The moments that take our breaths away

Gosh, i realise that since i haven't been going online, my social life is practically non-existent out of sch.

how sad.

been studying much bt today my brain's tottally not cooperating wif me.

so here i am.

ok i cant decide whether i am supposed 2 b annoyed or not.

i jus hate it wen ppl step in n out of ur life like dey r in a hotel or sth.

its like u thot u forgot a person bt den they sumhow push their way back into ur life n says things that jus make u smile.

i hate it wen dat happens.

dat sux.

oh well, i jus look a it as a way 2 engage my mind in a good conversation.

n its waay beyond freaky wen u meet sumone dat cld almost be ur genetically identical twin.

aniwei, i've had an epiphany on life recently.

my dad drives me 2 sch n he always passes by that stretch of runway beside the airport n i'll always see the sky change from dark to light...its an amazing sight.

kind of made me realise that life's beautiful n dere's a lot of things in life to be thankful for.

u dun always haf 2 see e sadness n bad tings in life.

dere's always more beneath e surface, waiting to discovered.

"life is not measured by the breaths we take but by the moments that takes our breath away."

i love that quote.

its so true dun u tink?

oh yeah, in lit, i [and everybody else] established that im in e melancholic category.

which means i'm reserved n a damn deep thinker bt den again i can be pessismistic and i self-criticise myself a lot.

sounds familiar?