doesn't talk back, allows me to talk freely and openly,
i can display my emotions however way i like,
wouldn't judge me, forever there; a thing call diary.
they comes in so many forms.. as long they allows instant flow of emotions and thoughts anywhere anytime, electronic or not, they can be called diaries.
i know God is forever there and has all the goodness i mentioned on the top.
i do pray and talk to my heavenly Father.
but sometimes i still choose to pen or 'pen' them down somewhere.
they act as reminders, brings back memories, brings me up or brings me down down down.
i told myself i will and i can and i must finish my essay by my own set time,
but i didn't. yea i screwed up.
my mind has a mind of its own. too many and it will be flooded.
the one option it has is the one that it has chosen since young.
shut it all out.
comfortable with it, hit rocks, stayed with it.
because it doesn't have faith in other options.
she's scared.
love me to change me.
The Time Traveler's Wife has nice soundtracks.
and i want to eat Fremantle's Fish & Chips again!!!
a priceless laugh; you can almost hear it.
that's it for now.
God Bless
lovesMEL
