I turned 25 slightly more than a week ago.
I must admit, I'm afraid of growing old alone. With all my friends pairing up.
But it's okay I guess. Not everyone finds their other half.
Of all God’s creatures, there is only one that cannot be made slave of the lash. That one is the cat. If man could be crossed with the cat it would improve the man, but it would deteriorate the cat. – Mark Twain
Monday, July 23, 2012
Friday, July 13, 2012
we could all dream a little bit
When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach so
She ran away in her sleep
And dreamed of
Para-para-paradise, Para-para-paradise, Para-para-paradise
Every time she closed her eyes
The world will keep spinning, we wake up sleepy and go to sleep weary.
But, count your blessings, because they are there.
Take comfort in the smallest happiness, because they are there.
I guess things will always get worse, like how they get better.
Why choose to be unhappy?
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