Last updated: 3 mths ago.
Maybe if you don’t write, you don’t think and you won’t feel how wrong you have been.
For 3 mths,
I didnt keep notes, I didnt write, i didnt think.
Before I knew it, so much had happened, I am suddenly in the lost… with no idea how to begin.
In June.
My father came;
we went to glen waverly, eat breakfasts, did some walks and had some father-and-daughter time.
I wrote my research project, I prepared my exam and sat for my papers.
I kept myself busy.
In Juy.
My winter break started.
I hung out with friends, threw a purple party, went ktv, cooked, get drunk, celebrated friend’s bday, eat out, took pictures, processed pictures, more food and went gold coast.
Again,
I kept myself busy.
In Gold Coast.
We immersed ourselves in the waves and escape from reality.
We try not to think
and so…
everything seems fine.
We sat on trilling rides.
they shocked us so much…
we forgot how much scarier the reality is.
I met my old old best friend,
we talked about the good-old-days and laughed our heart out…
hoping that we were back in the past.
I kept myself busy….
so that everything seems fine…
I want to lie in bed everyday and fall aslp immediately…
so that I will have no time left to think.
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