To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under the sun.
A time to be born and a time to die;
a time to plant and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
a time to kill and a time to heal ...
a time to weep and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn and a time to dance ...
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing;
a time to lose and a time to seek;
a time to rend and a time to sew;
a time to keep silent and a time to speak;
a time to love and a time to hate;
a time for war and a time for peace.
ecclesiastes 3:1-8Miao had a great holiday. She is loving all those who are loving her. She loves to read the paragraph above whenever she is feeling down or unmotivated. She ought to learn how not to take what others think or say or do seriously especially when it is not constructive and instead quite destructive for her mood.
And of cause she have faith in someone she believe strongly in. Perhaps it's magic? Everything seems like a little fairy tale evolving around the both of them in their little dreamland, yes just the both of them. Her mood has definately hit the highest point on the euphoric scale. (: Anyohows it is 1.32am and she is currently doing her ARCS report. She get a two weeks extended deadline due to her two weeks suffering from chickenpox. Thankful to jeremy brett for being so kind and understanding.
The smell of nicotine is lingering from her lungs to her nose. No, she is not smoking, just missing it. She ought to quit because she made a promised. As much as she would like to have ' a time to love and idle on her bed', she can't as she have to complete her report soon. And so, soporific feeling is kicking in as she continues to type her report....(: so long, farewell.
