"Ahh yes mooncakes, my favourite... maybe i will buy 1 box for dad and 1 box for med's parents. So mooncakes came about during the jap occupation in China when the people wanted to revoke against the japs. They put messages into mooncakes and held lanterns to deliver these mooncakes - according to dad.
Epica is spiritual! It makes me feel like im flying all the time. Seems like i like to fly. Havent been jogging for so long. Hmm.. but its ok, stress is helping me shed fats. Was so hungry just now. Almost had mac for lunch. But had to rush home to do proj. Listening to radio on my handphone is pretty good. Sound system seems pretty good. Or am i just outdated...Feels like a good day to sleep! Wonder if med is ok w her friends already..Strange, dad asked me to go to Muar this Sunday... "
There is no such thing as perfect. We suffer to succeed. Happiness does not come with sufferings unless one looks back. Memories stay. But we take what we;ve learnt along w us. Follow your common sense, you cannot hide yourself behind a fairytale forever and ever. Only by revealing the whole truth that we disclose, the soul of this sick bulwark forever and ever. Forever and ever.
I love you darling
Labels: Cry for the moon (Embrace the smoothers)
