i'd been relating every of my personal message in msn to my daily blog post. every different content brings every distinct implication of my personal message. in the nut shell, read my blog (:
as my fingertips punch on the keys of my keyboard, i feel the blogging mood radiating deeper, centralizing my blogging inspiration and neglecting those hard work on historical concentration. nevertheless, my history folio is completed, once and for all. here comes goodbye, folios (:
my final piece of historical art, never again, in the years to come :D
so i'd been listening to chinese songs again, and the novelity, the emotional conflicts are back. and still portraying the role easily-inspired me, i'd got back to those old, rusted thoughts of mine which hadnt roam far enough to travel out of mind.
fine.. i emo-ed for an hour. or two. so what?!
somehow, i got lost. in the midst of clouds and fine strings of memories strutting ubiquitously in the mind. and the song "because i believed in love" echoed through my auditory canal.
being in love, is the greatest thing one could wish for. there's only a countable few lucky humanoids who'd actually felt that love. which i had once felt for..
the intensity and intertwining of love can be interpreted in a less perplexed way, making things very much easier for a pair. that is, my recondited opinion, at least.
i'd loosen those metallic ropes around that matter long ago. though it was tough, at the very minimal of it, it's over.
those days are already history..
now this, is the new me (:
