I hold on to things tightly.. Savouring that moment when it remains vivid in my memory. Eventually, when that memory slips off my mind, I will just brush it off as though nothing happened.

Today, late at night.. My mind is really starting to slow down.. I never liked my life fast paced..

Signs of weariness begins with a yawn, followed by heavy eyelids... Zzz...

Isn't life nice if it's just a comedy + romance with a little romance in between? I have a knack for comedy. It tickles, doesn't it? I have to agree...