Monday, July 13, 2009
On the way to school every morning I see this : It does not matter how slow you go as long as you never stop. Today I saw it when I was going home too. Is it like everywhere or something?
I cannot help but doubt it. It matters. The only thing that can happen is that you're left behind darling.
Finding joy in little things.
Of short school days, who would have knew that I'd one day proclaim that monday is my favourite day of the week.
Of unofficial plans to meet and catch up because there just isn't enough time in between lectures and classes and the all the rubbish to talk.
Of surprise bottles of green tea waiting for me at home.
I'm having a hard time thinking about anything else.
Baby, someday
I'll find a way to say just what you mean to me
But if that day never comes along
If you don't hear this song
I guess you'll never know.
i grabbed your attention;
