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the best summer ever; because of you.

My first summer with you, was also the best.
For I learnt how to love, and how love feels like.
I had my first kiss, my first touch, my first hugs.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let them go.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let yourself go too; for them.


whispers of summer her story friends birdsongs memories sunrays





sometimes what i want to say isn't apparent through what you just see(:
Friday, January 23, 2009
the empty void-

the empty void-
that is life nowadays.

bahhh it does make life seem rather uninteresting sometimes. especially since this is my typical schedule these few days: wake up. school. wander around in school/j8/the library. come home. stagnate on computer.

urghhh.

okay i'm sorry i'm not my usual hyper self today. but you see, boredom exacerbates my effervescence so much that it becomes explosive, in a sense.

because when i get bored, it means there's something missing.

sometimes it's the absence of a good book. but it can't be that, because conan just very generously lent me five awesome ones.

sometimes it's the absence of things to do in general. but it can't be that, because there's always things to do around the house. i just don't feel like doing more housework at this point in time.

sometimes it's the absence of my brain. [you know, you're physically awake and all, but your brain seems to have migrated to Mars, or for the matter, the other end of the universe and you just go around, zombie-like, and barely registering anything.] which is somewhat the case now. and that would explain why reading wouldn't help. blehh.

but most of the time, it's the absence of someone i can talk to. it's not just anyone i'm referring to; but rather those in your closest circle of friends that you can trust with just about anything in the world, or at least those that you're close enough to be able to talk to for a few hours on end without the conversation stagnating as it does with most other people.

see what i mean when i said i hate the feeling of loneliness? i love human interaction too much, maybe.

`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:30 PM):
[i'm too used to talking to people for.. hours on end, really ><]
kenneth says (4:30 PM):
then you really need to go out of it :/
`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:30 PM):
like, get used to -not- talking to people for so long?
kenneth says (4:30 PM):
yeah
`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:31 PM):
but whyyy ._.


since when was that a bad thing?

kenneth says (4:32 PM):
but like, people would get busy once school starts
kenneth says (4:32 PM):

with CCA and school stuff
`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:33 PM):
[yesyes, that's when i'll not talk to people for extended periods of time, oh goodness.]


rawrrrr where are the people i need to talk to! why are you offlineee):
4:29 pm
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