I remember waiting

I'm counting on five




Five days till solid images break into fragments of memory.
From my childhood days down to the last minutes of my life as seventeen.
Ang emo! Heck! Haha!


Well honestly, that's how shallow i'm turning into. I just wanted to stop time. I want to be forever 16 or 17. Not too young, not too old. But there's just no turning back. Everything always has to go forward. So what I did was I brought my long forgotten blog back to life - my blog that has helped me coped with life's ultimate struggles. Naks!


I've handed out some invitations to some of my highschool friends. And I've realized one thing: I just miss them. Hooot! Hooot! I just can't wait to see them on the day I'll dread the most. =P