Everything tat had once happened now belongs to de past. What they are, are juz mere pages of my memories, and known as "history".
Something twinkles faintly in my memory, reminding me of what lessons i've learnt.
i'm back into blogging ?
I guess, some of the moments that are worth written down, have to be while, how they are read are in a different case. Pp look things at different perception. It's how u accept in this world.
Down with flu. Nothing much to write about yet. No mood. Dad's chasing me to use com. zZz
TAKe CARe PPL..
It's Juz another fantasy- 8:24 PM
