happy birthday!

happy birthday blog! u are 3 years old!

treasure.

世界三样最珍贵的东西是

老师的泪
父母对彼此的微笑
还有 爱人的心

bleach

I try to escape before my shadow is fully cast
flying away, not bothering to notice my wings have fallen off.
A sweet scent from far, far away drifts across the street corner
and I hear a familiar voice crying out.
How much further can we make it,
with only the night wind's fleeting hopes to carry us?
The world trembles like it wants to stop us,
taking everything away.
I'm not dreaming anymore,
and we haven't done anything yet, but we'll keep going.

a little of me.

people say "i have a dream".
which means he/she has something in mind that he/she hope can materialise.

if that's the case. i dream to dream.

they say anything can happen in your dreams. sometimes they are what you are thinking the whole day. be it something you fear or something you always wanted. men maketh the dreams and for me, dreams maketh the man. why? in dreams i saw what is seemingly the impossible. what i long for. yes. i saw my dream.

been so busy lately. and feeling quite stressed at my workplace. i thought i had many to say in this blog entry when i was in camp. but it turns out again that whenever this screen is on i cant think anymore.