~Little Moments with My Mum~
Do anyone of you thought of going back to the past? I had this thought after seeing my mum had the most beautiful smile on her face when she was with a little boy at my training center. I had never seen before that smile of hers. It was really heart-warming that my tears almost rolled out of my eyes. I wondered, years ago when I was still a little girl who didn't know anything, how can I forget what had happened before? How was my mum look like during those times? Ah... Seeing her smile really make me feel like crying...
~Little Moments with My Neighbor/Senior~
Nowadays I realized many sides of this interesting guy. Honestly, he wasn't that bad. He seems quiet but actually he just like any other young adults. He wasn't that boring either. He also make mistakes though. I always thought he was a perfectionist and cold-hearted. Everything looks so cold and perfect if it's him. However, sometimes he can be really funny, caring and a little clumsy. (≡^∇^≡)ニャハハ There are times he tends to forget where is my house. There are times when he wanted to show concern but doesn't know how to put it in words. There are times when he turns into a bad boy, cursing people and break the traffic rules. He's getting interesting... ^w^
~ The Last Moment with Ryuu~
It has been a long time since I talked about Ryuu. The reason is... I've already told him I gave up on wanting him to be my boyfriend. It's pointless since he doesn't like me. I had been chasing around him like a fool for more than a year. It's just a waste of time. I think it's better to just end everything. Recently I didn't text him either. During lessons he doesn't wanna correct anything that I might had done wrong. He doesn't even wanna stand close to me or look at me in the eye. It's time to give up I guess. He has already started avoiding me. I already told him I'll just work hard to be his good friend as I know I can't be anything else other than that...
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Little Moments
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