Change is good, when you're open to it.

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9:12 PM Wednesday, May 07, 2008

someday, somehow.

SA1's almost over. Tomorrow's one of the last papers. Phew. Just have to wait for their results. I hope they improve.

The rest of this week is slack. Next week also quite slack.
Think can go out here and there.
But hafta think twice cos i'm saving up for Phuket.
haha.

Not really in the mood to update much.

Why are words so difficult?
I can’t make them flow
Like how I want them to
It’s just not easy for me.

I feel that my words are dead
No rhythm or emotion to it
I can’t find the fire in me
Or maybe the fire has burnt out already.

I can’t keep them under control
Maybe words are not me
Maybe I’m not made not for them
I work better with silence

When words fail me,
My language is my body.
My eyes are my signals
The strongest you’ve ever seen

Till then.

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