She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

I feel so sad that the year's coming to an end. Roar. Cause that means that soon i've got to go back to school. I dont mind going back actually, but im afraid to considering im not in the 'i've got to slog my guts out & chiong for stupid a' levels mood'. Its 28th december, i wonder how long more it would take for me to wake up.
Ps, after watching mirotic again, i conclude that dbsk is super hot. back to top?