As i was walking back to PL on friday, it was unavoidable that i had to pass by this playgroud. Oh mannn, it was such a nostalgia. I miss being a kid playing catching within the compound! Sliding down the slide countless times, crawling through the tunnel, climbing up and down the stairs, sitting on the swing, standing on the swing; drench in perspiration, scrapping my skin whenever i fell, getting bruises only to realise them when i got home, yadayadayada.

Feels so yesterday. ._.

On a side note, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1pkM2wPIWLQ.
It's kinda retarded i must say. But i watch it around 10 times &still counting. Hahahahaha!
OHMYGADD IT'S FREAKING CUTEEEE!

Church tomorrow! Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy(:

Havent been doing much work lately. Rahhhhhhh, this is bad. Battling in Round 2 with the virus sucks. Rahhhhhhhhhhh x2.

Better try to accomplish some of my hw. Thankfully Monday is a full day. i love CPM. He should give us more holidays so we can love him more. Hehhehhh.

Kayyy goodnight humans.

I remembered black skies, the lightning all around me
I remembered each flash as time began to blur
Like a startling sign that fate had finally found me
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes
Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between
Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies across this new divide

There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned
There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow
And the ground caved in between where we were standing
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

In every loss, in every lie, in every truth that you'd deny
And each regret and each goodbye was a mistake too great to hide
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve