Weekends Loves
Tomorrow is the start of a brand new week and did I mention how i heart each day that time just fly by in a snap?
It feels like my life is near perfect that I am already having second thoughts about leaving.
I have been endorsed with fun and laughter for as long as I want and this endorsement left me hanging with second thoughts of studying right now. But I didnt want to regret few years down the road. I am in the middle this time.
Remember how other people tell you about finding the other part of you? The one that you really love? The one whom can cover up your shortcomings and make you a better person? ---- How true is this?
I learned that I have many parts of me. The ones I really love. The ones whom can cover up my shortcomings and make me a better person.
How high is the stake to pin all your hope on that special someone and in the end you end up hurting yourself? I wouldnt want to be like cinderella waiting for some knight in shiny armour to rescue me. I wouldnt want to be like snow white to wait for a prince to kiss me on the lips. I wouldnt want to be like little mermaid to wait in forlorn for the prince to acknowledge her.
So I rather have many close friends then plunge myself in the lovepit. Dont ask me why. Its just how my brain function.
It feels like my life is near perfect that I am already having second thoughts about leaving.
I have been endorsed with fun and laughter for as long as I want and this endorsement left me hanging with second thoughts of studying right now. But I didnt want to regret few years down the road. I am in the middle this time.
Remember how other people tell you about finding the other part of you? The one that you really love? The one whom can cover up your shortcomings and make you a better person? ---- How true is this?
I learned that I have many parts of me. The ones I really love. The ones whom can cover up my shortcomings and make me a better person.
How high is the stake to pin all your hope on that special someone and in the end you end up hurting yourself? I wouldnt want to be like cinderella waiting for some knight in shiny armour to rescue me. I wouldnt want to be like snow white to wait for a prince to kiss me on the lips. I wouldnt want to be like little mermaid to wait in forlorn for the prince to acknowledge her.
So I rather have many close friends then plunge myself in the lovepit. Dont ask me why. Its just how my brain function.