Life is far beyond meaning, Life is beyond meaning and that's why it is so beautiful!
That means, tonight’s the night I’m officially allowed to stay up the whole night.
The night where my spinal cord stays erect for the longest possible time, the night where I am perfectly steady and grounded, yet jumping and dancing in the skies.
I think that’s the closest I could get to defining what this means to me.
Wake up on a Thursday morning; Do some carpentry work with dad, a few cups of tea, yum breakfast, more tea, more carpentry, and some more tea.
Life is good; Day has been made.
Tomorrow dad leaves for work, and I won’t see him for five months at least. This has been happening ever since I was 5, but every time it feels like our first bye-bye.
"I wonder why you had to climb all the way up, then fall down so hard, and finally die in my palm. The destiny, was it mine or yours?"
Poor little squirrel. RIP :(
Changed the time zone from GMT to GMT + 5.30.
OH YES. It is a big deal to me, ok?
I think I am getting into a state of acceptance finally. There is a reason why auto updates have been turned off on my laptop. Hmm.
"It took them a week, to decide that they are meant to be and two months, to decide that they are not.."
The only memory of a special Valentine’s day I have is my mum presenting me with this tiny, beautiful, heart-shape pendant with a shiny diamond, wishing me “happy Valentine’s day!”
She’s so cute, no? :-)