Tuesday, April 26, 2005
I know how you feel. At least I think. After talking to quite a few friends randomly, it's all the same. We all used to be hardworking, we used to dare do anything we want, we used to be much better than now. Whatever happened? Maybe kids, you should realise that you've been improving. Stop being the paranoid you are now and keep going. Stop thinking you used to be good, much better. Just make that happen again. We are the SAJC Concert Band yup? No more lousy practices like today again. :D

What do you see when you look up? First night. It assured me of happy thoughts. Seeing the stars illuminating the night sky, chasing darkness away. Seeing the stars playing among the clouds, I know my wonderland still exist. I've been lucky. A second encounter. A toothbrush in my hand. Thoughts came to you instead of the other way round. Thoughts eat up the unhappiness in you. I miss blowing bubbles. I'll build a skycastle and let it rain bubbles. And let colourful ink fill the city.

Jubilant. You're my new drug. I hope I'm not allergic.

+mood+ dead
+listening+ gavin friday ~ angel