Gradually, its turning chapter 99. I means my blog. (: Among them, how much that the happy things occupy? Do not want to calculate, but at least blog today is happy.
♥ “I miss the days when summer vacation was about relaxing and hanging out with friends. Now it’s all about working and squeezing your friends in when you can.”
Although before the trip, something let me a little sad. These things I can not erase when I smile on. Those bullshit bad things made me angry. I angry myself that why I'm so foolish, stupid and single-minded. Whatsoever, it won't happened in my life anymore. SORRY, you're out from my circle !!
I want warm summer nights, to lie in a hammock, staring at the stars, telling you stories. I want to dip my toes in the water, to dangle my feet off the edge of the dock and sit leaning forward, looking at you, laughing till our stomachs hurt, that’s the holidays we always dreamt about. But we done it !!! XD
I was surprised, this is a night without alcohol. Because of my neglect, I forgot to bring our Bacardi. "Party hardy. Drink Bacardi." But that is quite good night without alcohol, luckily we have music with our line. Whatever, you can call me an alcoholic, but I just call it a damn good time.
Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love,the things you are, the things you never want to lose. We must always have old memories and young hopes. Heyhey, just the way we are. (= Soon, I will start working. How many of the things we could work together to solve it? How many times can we travel? How many minutes we have been happy? The answer will come very soon, everything is adaptable.
pls: The only thing standing between me and total happiness is reality.