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.

Yay, im gng out on fri with jiayi. I haven seen her in a long long time. I wanna go shopping! Cause there's just so much to buy (self proclaimed necessities).
Was looking at some prom pictures from last yr, & it made me feel like time was passing way too fast. Just a year ago, so much had been different. Seasons change, trends change, people change. Yet its not the change but the rate of it that scares me. As the year comes to a near end, i feel old, but immature. Like a five year old trapped in the body of a seventeen. There's so much of me that is unable to embrace what the future holds.
I like living in the past, for that is all i can be certain of. back to top?