Cold.

I'm like a hotdog. All rolled up in my duvet, as if I'm begging to be eaten alive! I am that delicious.

Just kidding.

This is the time where most people in Wellington becomes indecisive.


To wear jacket or not to wear jacket, that is the question.

If you wear it, it's too hot. If you don't wear it, it's too cold. What should do. Wear half and the other just leave it hanging?

Humans. Nothing please 'em long enough.

Life so far.

Life is good. Just finished a dancing performance and it was amazing. Sure, we have lots of mistake, but we made it with only one week practice and started choreographing it from scratched. I called that an achievement.

I sprained my ankle 2 weeks ago. Took me 2 weeks to heal. Well, I'm not limping anymore, but you can say that nothing will ever be the same again. I really need someone to massage it. Any takers?

I got no plans for Easter. I was supposed to go on an Easter trip with Jijie but he has better things to do (lol. jk. I'm sure he has important stuff to do although he refused to share what it is.) That reminds me, I need to call him and catch up and be like "Whaddup yo!"

I'm bored.

I got class tomorrow at 9am. I should sleep.

Eyes. Y U NO SLEEPY??

Here.

I've arrived in Welly.

You know how I feel about it?

I miss it. Like I miss myself.

Eventhough the drunkens outside are screaming and shouting. At least they're laughing.

Eventhough the wind is chilling you to your bones. At least it's a beautiful night.

I love Welly.

Love it love it love it.

28.

3 more days.

Can't wait to go back home. To smell the sea. To feel the wind. To see loved ones.

Just another 3 more days.



And I'm off.

Imagine.

They say there's no limit to imagination. It's boundless. We can dream up to the sky and beyond.

Try imagine a new colour then.

Can you?

Because I can't.

I'm thinking that there's no possibility of a new colour. Because if there is, God would have put it among all the colours in the world. Don't you think so?