i walked at least 7km today! that was ubber fun. see the focus-less shots that i took, the blue azure sky- i like! blue blue skies, puffy white clouds and great company, it was a beautiful saturday morning.
Suffering from my usual bout of blues and emo-ness. Esp with a pile of work over my head and not to mention lying on my bed. i've grown to dread the silence i used to adore. When the radio's not switched on, i can't seem to be able to get down to doing anything. save me someone?
solitude on friday was pretty eventful. the library closed at 9pm, the music outside was blasting, the people beside me were singing/tapping to the music coming from their headphones. That's why there's the emo-ness. Can't hear what He's trying to tell me. supposed to be prayer tmr, i don't even know what to do...
i feel like sleeping through my life. ahahaha. if it takes 3 times to repay my sleep debt, wake me up when i'm 30.
rainbows are rare. sunny skies are a plenty. so are rainy skies. but rainbows remind me of promises of a better day, a hope for tmr.
i walked at least 7km today! that was ubber fun. see the focus-less shots that i took, the blue azure sky- i like! blue blue skies, puffy white clouds and great company, it was a beautiful saturday morning.
Suffering from my usual bout of blues and emo-ness. Esp with a pile of work over my head and not to mention lying on my bed. i've grown to dread the silence i used to adore. When the radio's not switched on, i can't seem to be able to get down to doing anything. save me someone?
solitude on friday was pretty eventful. the library closed at 9pm, the music outside was blasting, the people beside me were singing/tapping to the music coming from their headphones. That's why there's the emo-ness. Can't hear what He's trying to tell me. supposed to be prayer tmr, i don't even know what to do...
i feel like sleeping through my life. ahahaha. if it takes 3 times to repay my sleep debt, wake me up when i'm 30.
rainbows are rare. sunny skies are a plenty. so are rainy skies. but rainbows remind me of promises of a better day, a hope for tmr.
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on