Thursday, May 19, 2011
25 years more
It all seems a bliss for me, even when I hear the roaring of the rumors of the end of the world on this coming weekend. I would be somewhere in the middle of the tropical humid rainforest, digging a long-drop.
Today when I was telling the class of how ungrateful everyone of us can be to our mothers, I nearly burst into tears. Some kids caught my whimper.
I finished reading Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants Part1 & 2, and I can feel the lump pressing up to rise. Such a wonderfully depicted story. The next book will be the third. Remembered, when I found the three books in Summit bookstore, I shrieked with joy.
I feel so down lately. Had been loathing FB as well. Loathed school, but promised myslf never to take up an MC again, no matter what mom tells. And I swear I will take up the world by storm. Live our lives to the fullest. I guess.