trust is earned with time,
repaid with honesty.
if given too easily,
it's often taken for granted.

tonight, a sudden fear gripped me.
fear of taking the bigger gamble to trust.
for the more i love, the more i choose to believe.

with love, always

Youth Day

simply, beautiful

every 2nd is a very special day,
and it will always always be.
thankyou for the card written at 2.20am,
on fav coloured paper and envelope
and so much more beyond.
i love you kenneth, my kenneth.

when interesting people come together,
it's just a blast.
so often mornings are filled with hysterical laughters,
especially loud with the class backseaters.
and you wouldn't have guessed this from a class
made of a significant head count of sixteen
seventeen year olds.

couldn't quite keep awake in class before the
first lesson until aubrey came to tell that someone
had mistaken kenneth for hendy.
"huh you mean joy is 2 timing?"
HAHA! this worked better than coffee.
thanks girl.

slept pretty early last night
but still woke feeling more sleepy than usual.
didn't realise i could just wake to feel that i haven't
really slept.
and it all fits like a jigsaw after reading what you wrote.
feeling how your day went without knowing as the
subconscious mind was secretly working
and hinting.
i think it's getting scarier at how instincts
prompt people.