I want a moment to be real. Want to touch things I don't feel. Want to hold on and feel I belong.
It is not life that weighs you down. It is how you carry it.
These days - the stars seem out of reach . But these days - there ain't a ladder on these streets . These days are fast, love don't lasts-in this graceless age. Even innocence has caught the morning train . And there ain't nobody left but us these days.

Haiz...the STC funfair today so muddy u know...it is lyk the muddiest place i have ever been. at least the Hospice Carnival at Central Mall is better...it was not even i single bit muddy...and we got to see celebrities (cool!)