would anybody else wake up in the middle of the night to reply your messages no matter the time you message them -
the farmer killed the festive mood.
no more lights, no more reindeers,
no more celebrations, no more smiles.
just a short prayer to ask for safety in the darkness
and thanksgiving for the gift.
twenty four shackles
oh royal pain,
give me something to smile about
why are all of you the same.
i went to watch a walk to remember again. but i stopped after a while because i realised that the ache i felt during those certain times did not coincide with the previous timings.
3 thigns i took home starkly from camp. 1) i finally ran after so long from marathon. the feeling was so good 2) the picture of the starving child climbing to the un food camp with the vulture at a distance 3) - i cant rmb. let me think about it. i just rmb someone saying 'omg. i bet you wont rmb the sermon msges but this for a long time'
today was the best day of my life!done. which part of 'nobody is to talk to me' does everybody not get?!?!? argh. but thanks for your concern-s
christmas is over
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