leonardo da vinci
POSTED ON Monday, April 28, 2014 AT 7:08 PM \\
Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return.

alone on the bus thinking of life what's new but hey today gravity comes on shuffle and i am overwhelmed


POSTED ON Sunday, April 27, 2014 AT 12:46 PM \\
curled up in bed as though the world had fallen apart, yet the show goes on, just as life does.

carpe diem
POSTED ON Sunday, April 20, 2014 AT 2:53 PM \\




yesterday's events to behold:

dearest crossers' surprise in the morning. TGIF at ben's. and the second and best easter service i have attended.



perhaps i have come to the point where every week of life in jc is an experience in itself, and last week was quite an example. it is close to impossible to keep track of all that is happening and changing, emotionally, physically (desperately need a haircut) and even spiritually. in terms of the conscious decisions i have made on what i want for myself this year, i will not stress myself out again.



live in the moment. seize the day.

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behold feelings
POSTED ON Friday, April 11, 2014 AT 11:08 PM \\
on the way to school
coming back from assembly
pw tutorial
ics night

happy happy pre birthday anita

brimming over
POSTED ON Thursday, April 10, 2014 AT 9:23 PM \\



just had one of the worst days since i estimate mid 2012. actually today might have broken the scale of pent up life angst.

on a side note, it's as though nobody cares to stop and listen anymore. and i miss that dearly.

Lol
POSTED ON Wednesday, April 9, 2014 AT 9:12 PM \\
fire away with your burning questions http://ask.fm/anitatoz

i am obsessed
POSTED ON AT 9:01 PM \\

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to new feelings
POSTED ON Sunday, April 6, 2014 AT 1:39 PM \\
Have you got colour in your cheeks
Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift
The type that sticks around like summat in your teeth
Are there some aces up your sleeve
Have you no idea that you're in deep
I dreamt about you nearly every night this week
How many secrets can you keep
'Cause there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat
Until I fall asleep
Spilling drinks on my settee

Do I wanna know
If this feeling flows both ways
Sad to see you go
Was sort of hoping that you'd stay
Baby we both know
That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can't say tomorrow day

strength
POSTED ON Wednesday, April 2, 2014 AT 10:31 PM \\
i am tired. i am edgy. i need to give myself time to breathe. 

everybody experiences mental fatigue, some more frequently than others. most summon the strength in them to overcome obstacle over several obstacles. i credit the fortunate few who do it simultaneously and without a sweat. time is all i need. or that's what i have been reciting to myself over and over, like a silent mantra so complex i simply cannot comprehend. pardon the cliché, however relatable, but this too shall pass.