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so she says;






you can buy clock with money, but time?
Thursday, July 10, 2008

i miss those times.
i miss sitting around and watch the world go by.
i miss eating my lunch with my time.
i miss sleeping in.
i miss slow-paced.
i miss mindles activities.
i miss the-not-so-doubtful.

things has change drastically. i miss those days. i dont know what should i do or whose advise can i heed. because i doubt. i begin to lose faith in myself as the days go by. my nose almost wrinkled when the sight set in front of the mirror.

i thank someone from above for people around me, to get me past these rough moments. you know who you are. heart you deep deep. (=

@10:27 PM