I kind of miss you; I don't know why.

I should not be feeling this way, but I do.

I'm glad we've started talking. I mean, we haven't really had any bonding before, eventhough we went to the same high school.

So much cleverness, so much creativeness.

So much art, literature and music.

Ever so great, ever so cool.

Ever so awesome, I feel like a fool :P

So, poetry, yes? I love words. They're beautiful, they're fun. I need to work on my poetry writing skills. 

I love this poetry website I just joined. Beautiful layout and people actually read the poems and leave comments. I love it! It gives me more encouragement. I wish I were as good as you though. I know I'll never be. You're so poetic. I'm always entertained with your words; our conversations. It's like I could hear you singing eventhough you're just writing. The words freely sing in harmony.

I'm sick. Cough, cold, and just recovered from a fever. 

I went to Uni today just to find out it was Thursday.

I honestly thought it was Friday . . . and FRIDAY is EXAM! THURSDAY is FREE DAY.

Gosh. Barely had any sleep. :( 

Wasted my 3 hours travelling.

I adore Daniel Marbaix's Photography!