We're at this stage in life where we reminisce too much of our near past, worry too much about our near future, are
too clueless about everything that can, will, may happen to us, think we know alot, think we don't know anything,
am confident about the wrong things, take pride in wasting time away, want too much but want to do too little.
Ohwell.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
D Day
Oh.What's gone and what's past help
Should be past grief.
William Shakespeare, The Winter's Tale. Act III, scene ii
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I'm
I'm scared of a thousand other stuffs too although they all revolve around a single matter. No, not A's. Nothing as frightening as that.
Oh. My. God. I think I won't be able to sleep for the rest of this week.
It's like, the tears are at the edge of the eyes ready to come out. And I can cry now just thinking about what happens on that day. And No, I don't want to get them back. I'll rather wait another 8years more.
Alright, I'll go my own little corner and frighten myself further. I'll stop scaring you.
Crap! How can I read the books I finally got from the library like that! D:
6:06:00 PM because I say so