shattered optimism...

they say that what makes the old days special is the means each one reminisce the farther like when we're isolated, we yearn the talks, the laughters and the continuance we've been together... as vitality is a perpetual diminish, LOVE is the tremendous astonishment... it takes endeavor and admission... i always choke up whenever i'm hurt, and pessismistic when being omitted... but as what my friends say, i must seize and always bear in mind that LOVE shake up when it's real...

well... well... well...

moved over ____________________ here comes my flintstone...

'i caught myself thinking of the moments spent with you... maybe i'm a little bit lonely! but being far from you gives me chance to realize how much you mean to me... and how much i miss your company...!'



got this quote from the cellphone of my dear sister, and i just can't help myself posting it here, maybe because i can picture myself in it...

should i divulge my feelings for you? but honestly i do repute that you already know...

hahaha

at last i found you.... but for no reason why i feel nothing about it...