rainy cold sunday / with a hangover


my curls were well-behaved yesterday at a wedding ceremony. everything was good, even wearing my favourite-st Sunday dress 🙂

sometimes I wish everything was just a bad dream. that when I wake up, I could tell myself thank God it’s only a dream and to never let it happen in reality.. i hate myself for letting it happen. dont play with fire, they say. but a kid never learn until they get burn and sometimes that’s too late. it may turn into a regretful permanent life changing decision. and you wake up with regrets and a heave of sigh, every morning. undo button. we need a new invention.

oh someoneee just wake me up from this bad dream.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s