The last handle.my favourite colour is green.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009 @ Wednesday, August 12, 2009
All these talk about change.
everywhere.
remember when you were little,you had this time when you felt like no one understood you
that you just felt no reason to be on earth.
Well, i guess those who get left behind.They suffer.
no, not in the bloody mess, kinda thing but in the.
No substance kind of thing.
Like how a family of lamb, jumps over the fence and one little lamb gets left behind.
Poor little lamb.
no, its not pity it wants.
help.
i guess, better late then never.Right?
the little lamb is finally trying to jump over the fence.
Here it goes.
let see if the change is better.
im betting it will be better.
Sometimes, we lose faith in things for far too long.we refuse to try.Try again.
Like how the little elephant had a chain around its foot.
he couldnt break free.
and when its like 5 times bigger.
older.
he still didnt believe it.tired of trying.
but, his friends, cheering him on
he broke free(: