Melifluous Music of The Night
*the nightingale sings a lovely melody. I can hear it;it's so beautiful. Can you hear it too?
Today was an exceptionally horrifying day. Not in a bad way, in a relatively good way I suppose. Just take a look at the photograph. It says it ALL. Indeed, a picture does speak a thousand words.
What a crazily childish class. But I'm glad it's funnn;)
Sometimes, there are some people who just like to be left alone. Sometimes, they find it hard to join in the fun because there's just too many people crowding around. Sometimes, it's hard to forget such incidences because they have heavily impacted us. CAUSE=small, IMPACT=LARGE. Sometimes, it just works this way and not the opposite. Do people even care about how they're feeling? Do others even bother to wait for them or even ask where one's going? Do they? I mean these people may think that these are just trivial, very trivial matters but to another person, they mean everything, and everything=friendship. What more could be used to describe friendships other than the daily little actions one would do for friends.
From some HK serial I watched earlier on, "Life is like a pendulum, hovering between sadness and hapiness" Then the girl tells the guy,"I wish you would swing toward the side of happiness. And even if you cry, your tears would be tears of joy." AWWWWW. For me, I wanna stay on the side of happiness too, but it is logically, inevitable for one to always stay happy. Sadness is also part and parcel of life isn't it? What's life without the shedding of tears? Oh please, you must think that I;m a drama mama. HAHA. Only at certain times, friend, only at certain times.
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