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| Rainy morning; Outside Wesley Methodist School; 15 July 2011. |
It rained almost every morning last week. When it rains, it makes me have the strong urge to go home, and wrap myself in the blanket, feel the warmth, listen to the music I love, and slowly go to sleep.
I think a lot more during rainy days.
I am trying to sleep a little later today. I feel like feeling tired for the following day. I need to distract myself with tiredness, because I remember it used to work. I hope it will work again. That's why I am planning to give myself 3 hours of sleep today.
I am not even trying to stay awake, the truth is I can't seem to fall asleep.
I can't help but wonder what will happen tomorrow.
Have you ever had those moment, when somebody just suddenly leave you like that, without a word, and you cried so hard because of their absence, and when you think you're slowly getting used to it, they just appear like nothing happened? And you don't know what to do, you want them back yet you're don't know how to get used to it again, because the moment they appear again, it feels as though they're trying to remind you that, you're not exactly over things yet. You can't help but think that they're so selfish, and how easy it seems, for them to affect how you feel inside.
I will be going to Assunta 40th Installation this Friday. Probably taking a cab there. Can I actually arrive at Assunta via LRT?
I will go and play some games or probably read a book now. Goodnight! Have a nice week (:
I love people who make me laugh. I honestly think it’s the thing I like most, to laugh. It cures a multitude of ills. It’s probably the most important thing in a person.
-Audrey Hepburn
