final home final home final home final home
五月天 五月天 五月天 五月天
ohman. the concert was a blast! almost no one could hold themselves to their seat they paid for. the atmosphere was really terrific. hands were everywhere and everyone was moving to the music. it felt as if everyone in the hall was connected, too close for being strangers. everything was great, really.
i wish that night would not end
that was my blog entry for the previous concert 'Final Home'. just replace those words with JUMP! then(: the rest of everything is the same. especially the last line.
i was smiling inside out throughout the whole 3+hours.
(i know this entry for the concert is a lil disappointing. but it reflects a lil of the concert then...)
another lazy sunday again. headed for bed at 3am with painful eye, ringing ears, heavy heart. woke up hours later in the late morning. gulped down awful breakfast and headed back to bed at noon. woke up seeing a dark sky and i wonder what is life all about.
i had several different dreams due to waking, falling, waking, falling and waking and falling back into sleep. i dreamt of my love. i dreamt of a stranger whom i have no idea who, but he really took my heart away. i dreamt about a fun, but disgusting looking, retarded computer game which i just cant stop playing. i think i will very much love to live in my illusions.
i cant actually believe i can sleep for hours, and still, very much want to continue to do so.
fall back into the chest i find much comfort in.
the hug gives me much strength to walk on.
everything means too much.