I think a lot.
But I always miss the chance to pen it down.
And very often when im in the mood to blog,
I can never recall what i wanted to write.

Right now im facing serious procrastination.
Not done with revision.
Not anywhere close to finishing.
Instead of concentrating on the stupid notes
i tot of this all of a sudden.

Love
is when you place him before urself.
When you try to force a smile though u're feeling lost and terrible within.
When everytime you feel hungry you worry he is too.
When you accept the differences and compromise the best you can.
When you act as though you don't care only becos you can't afford losing him.

I Wish Upon a Star on Thursday, September 30, 2010