one of the many things we learn from our lil one

someday, we will forget the hurt, the reason we cried and who caused us pain. we will finally realise that the secret of being free is not revenge, but letting things unfold in their own way and own time, after all, what matters is not the first, but the last chapter of our life which shows how well we ran the race. so smile, laugh, forgive, believe, and love all over again.

la la la la la

小毛驴
我有一只小毛驴 我从来也不 骑
有一天我心血来潮 骑着去赶集
我手里拿着小皮鞭 我心里真得意
不知怎麽 哗啦啦啦 我摔了一身泥

小老鼠
小老鼠上灯台
偷油吃，下不来
喵喵喵，猫来了
地理咕噜滚下来

my ultimate mood booster

this is the person who make the worst days bearable, and the best days better :)

too extreme

some people are not supposed to make my mood dip so low. today is one of those days i feel like i have had enough of everything i have been putting up with. it is hard to swallow so much of stiffled remarks and those punctuated conversations. it is so hard to be practical and realistic and considerate all of the time. it is so hard to put on a strong happy face for the world everyday and make believe. it is harder when the world looks through you and dismisses you as somebody you were not trying to be. how much do i want the whole wide world to know everything about me? if i cannot have normalcy that people deem, i want to throw down everything that is holding me back, fly away and create the life i want.