son été un long temps; relativo stato un molto tempo
i think i must be a really forgetful person.
to the extent that i can even forget my own lj account ):
just reading through my past posts made me think through all that i've experienced before.
and i kind of reminisce the feelings i had.
writing about them,
assigning my emotions and feelings a literal existence.
if there was a thing that the camera cannot capture,
it would be emotions.
i was just randomly thinking again,
until i realised that i've dumped my chocopatissier until now :3
and with this,
comes a new start.
son été un long temps;
relativo stato un molto tempo:
its been a long while.
the last time i posted was when i was turning 18.
and since then,
it's been almost a year.
well,
many things have changed for me.
and im happy to say that those are brilliant changes.
its nice to see how i've grown,
matured,
grown to be a more faith-filled person,
and having a much more optimistic take on life.
and with all these,
i thank God for letting me live the best year of my life ever.
and i know it's going to get better.
AMEN! (:
i thank all the people that have been in my life,
are in my life,
and will be in my life.
i was once an empty sketchbook.
my pages were white in colour,
and there aren't any forms of writing on it.
but i thank all the people and things that have left a mark,
in this plain book which represents me (:
i look back on how i use to wish for things to be smooth,
and everything to be fairytale-ish.
honestly, i still do.
but its nice to know that the journeying isn't a solitary thing anymore.
more than being thankful for my family and friends,
thank you to the special someone ♥.
you may or may not be reading this.
thank you for making my life what it is now ♥♥♥.
you just know who you are.
especially when i don't give out my ♥s easily.
to the extent that i can even forget my own lj account ):
just reading through my past posts made me think through all that i've experienced before.
and i kind of reminisce the feelings i had.
writing about them,
assigning my emotions and feelings a literal existence.
if there was a thing that the camera cannot capture,
it would be emotions.
i was just randomly thinking again,
until i realised that i've dumped my chocopatissier until now :3
and with this,
comes a new start.
son été un long temps;
relativo stato un molto tempo:
its been a long while.
the last time i posted was when i was turning 18.
and since then,
it's been almost a year.
well,
many things have changed for me.
and im happy to say that those are brilliant changes.
its nice to see how i've grown,
matured,
grown to be a more faith-filled person,
and having a much more optimistic take on life.
and with all these,
i thank God for letting me live the best year of my life ever.
and i know it's going to get better.
AMEN! (:
i thank all the people that have been in my life,
are in my life,
and will be in my life.
i was once an empty sketchbook.
my pages were white in colour,
and there aren't any forms of writing on it.
but i thank all the people and things that have left a mark,
in this plain book which represents me (:
i look back on how i use to wish for things to be smooth,
and everything to be fairytale-ish.
honestly, i still do.
but its nice to know that the journeying isn't a solitary thing anymore.
more than being thankful for my family and friends,
thank you to the special someone ♥.
you may or may not be reading this.
thank you for making my life what it is now ♥♥♥.
you just know who you are.
especially when i don't give out my ♥s easily.