It is 7.46 in the morning.
You'd rarely see my living soul at this odd hour.
Yet I am wide awake, blogging aimlessly.
I've been single for quite a while now, and apart from getting back control of my life, I think I'm losing it again!
The freedom I get... I've been misusing it.
It feels so nice to be a single teenager again. *note: I'm still 19
The part where the world meant to you so much, and you start to check out guys and fall in love again.
Butterflies in your tummy everytime he talks to you,
shiver crawls down your spine as he touches your bare skin,
And your heart pumping so hard you fear he might find out everytime you kissed.
The furthest distance on earth is when you are standing right infront of the person you love and not letting him know how you feel.
Jiwang. I know!!! Me like it. =)
I'm glad I am fnally where I am , who I am today.
On a side note: Polly has been a bitch lately. He keeps nibbling on me! Gah! I wish he could speak English like me.
And I shall end here.
