its funny how things make your tummy funny.
how the simple things make you smile.
cos its the littlest things that matter the most.
but maybe my little things could make a big thing for you.

but you wouldnt know.
my reprise is for you.


the simple raising of keys and pedal,
makes a song so much special.
soothing from a dance melody to something more melodramatic.
in good ways. (:
cos i can keep listening to it on and on.

sometimes, its the things that you suddenly chance across
that strike you the most.
unlike trying so hard to be someone else.
to work so hard to like something.
trying to hard doesnt work out sometimes.
yea,
these littlest things.


i like the upper keys of the piano. (:

plus,
staying up every night in a desperate attempt to study a few more pages,
makes me wake later everyday.
cos by the time, half the day is gone.

i know.
i'm probly trying to comfort myself to study
but actually i just want to talk.
& that's the only time u're probably available.
yea.
i'm deceiving myself yet again.

cos as the nights get later.
my sanity goes a little haywire.
not in a good way.
but emotions seem to tangle.
and words seem to jumble up.

but i dont want to regret what i say the next morning.


meaningless entry.
but so many emotions rolled into one.
cos pictures and memoies keep fading past.

yea.
one last try for 48 hours.

den its full steam ahead.
cos i can only do so much after that.
no smiles today.

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