i am seriously getting weary from studying. its too taxing!!! rarrr.
its like no life.. seriously. n i enjoy teaching the j1s td though, they and their rubbish tt lightened my mood for the day. enjoy being with them, but the time will come when the time comes... where i have to say, goodbye.
watched wall-e td too, with parents n my auntie n uncle. it was free because from some promotion thingy n have wall-e notebooks(just nice i needed one!) n posters too. hehe. free-thinker. the movie was nice, it not only depicts human relationship through non-animate objects and there are many things that are worth thinking about.. prominent ones will be about the environment and are humans too smart for their own good? (uhh, cynicism again.. but well..) shldnt spoil too much for those who want to watch, i will say its good! (think those ppl who created the robots are vry good too.. its amazing how we create something out of nothing.)
one last thing, the ghost stories last night did give me abit of creeps, u know who you are! haha. n u can try doing that one day n tell me what u see? =x
"if someone loves you,
love them back not only because they love you,
but also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes
to things you have never seen or felt without them."
(ripped from solasura-honz)
As you envelope my mind,
thoughts are all about you.
I hope that you could walk into the ghost of me.
My heart have been delievered to your doorstep, do you accept this mail?
Could you pull out some time for me
and give both of us a chance to be together.
Waiting isn't a problem,
losing you would be the biggest trauma I would get.
May this day where our hearts bond together come soon.
Love is patient and kind; it is not jealous or conceited or proud; love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a record of wrongs; love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. Love never gives up; and its faith, hope and patience never fail. Love is eternal.
A recollection of poetry
"Twilight funeral"
Blackened and cold is the dusk
A veil where the shadows watch
Behind the dim requiems of light
When blindness envelopes our eyes
Silent and unholy is the dusk
A hole where the demons smirk
Beyond the clutters of human life
When deafness embraces our ears
Sable nothingness is the dusk
A shroud where the ravens flock
Tainting the purity of white clouds
When darkness devours our hearts
Inevitable death is the dusk
A cloak where the daggers hide
Under the facade of tranquility
When mortality is but a quip
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