Friday, July 24, 2009 @ 7/24/2009 06:54:00 PM
On the bluish Friday evening, skies are volcanic as the sun sets,
while gentle tapping of cold wind touches me,
accompanied by a cup of warm tea,
the aroma of it dances and soothe me.

As I closes my eyes, sounds of the oceans calms me down,
I could hear the leaves of the trees nearby rustle as the breeze passes it,
The dews on the leaves shimmer as it rustle,
crystals formed in front of me which I found meaningful,
It was hope, it was dream.

As I open my eyes, I saw a world worth fighting for.
Holding on to it, I soar and strive till I reached the day,
without regrets, knowing that the best was executed by me.



Just some random post. Hope it was okay (:


TOMORROW IS THE DAY! BBQ SPREEEEEE !! I GONNA GET FATTER -.-
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