Wednesday, September 07, 2005
there's never a right time to say goodbye
Wanted to sleep after a day spent sun tanning under the big hot sun,but just can't seem to have a peaceful mind to get to sleep.It's almost 4am in the morning and here i am,staring into the monitor.Looking at the colour of my entry and you know it.Bad weather;Maybe.Bad mood;Perhaps.Feeling Low;Definately.Don't ask me why cos i want to know myself too...Watched Cinderella Man with the guys and gals just now.Quite a nice show.An inspiring encouraging show i will called that.A true story about a dethroned boxing champion,a gentleman,a loving husband,a great daddy and a never-say-die fighter who went thru the Big Depression times,suffering with his loved ones and how he won his title and pride back with sheer determination.How great will it be if everyone has the same determination and preserverance of his.I like the part when he told his son he will never give him away,never...Simply understand what's on his son's mind.And of course the part when his wife went to find him in the changing room before his big fight,saying,''You're everyone's hope,kids' hero and the champion of my heart.''True love...You guys know what i'm going to say so i shan't saying it out.Haiz...how come my holidays turn out to be such a moody and boring affair.Seems better nothing to do than reading piles of notes and doing those assignments.Kinda sick of all these.Tmr will be better or won't there.Who knows...PHRASE OF THE DAY:I KNOW WHAT I AM FIGHTING FOR...AND THAT IS MILK...
a moment that lasts forever[:
3:43 AM
