
it is times like this, which makes me feel like living in the countryside. refreshing, isnt it? (:
tonight, i walked home again. i realise my path home is getting shorter. maybe it is a reflection path. i am so occupied with all thoughts that nothing on the road can attract a tiny bit of attention from me. and there are increasingly more things getting up in mind.
not exactly a good or bad thing. but just that, i think i am too matured in certain aspect. or maybe stubbon in some thinking.
i worry for everyone. above all, you.