Life's litte ups and downs. (Sound familiar anyone?)
I have literature projects to do. Chinese and English.
My bus took half an hour to come. Then it sped by because it was too full. After enduring much of my whining (I had a dinner to rush to), Wang Huan and two others agreed to take a taxi. *yay*
When I'm tired, I'm so tired I forget to be afraid and alert and actually stone in front of my stand when a VSP is talking. Can't believe I did that!
When I have homework, it keeps me up till 12am, or gets me up at 4.
Tests come in waves and tsunamis, never in droplets.
"Misfortune" never exists. "Misfortunes" is always around. When life decides to give you lemons, it pelts you with entire fruit trees.
Excuse me while I drop a spoonful of condensed milk into my mom's bitter tea.
You know, condensed milk always comes in canfuls.
Chocolates come in boxes.
Birdsong can fill the sky.
Sunrises and sunsets past and future are countless.
Tissue comes in boxes, these boxes come in packs, and these packs come in bigger boxes. So when life spills your milk....
Use the supply of tissue to wipe it all up :)
Is life bitter? Or is it sweet? Some would say it depends. Some say its all relative. I think it doesn't matter. What's more important is what we choose to make of it.
Thanks, Lord, for the sunrise You've always promised me. You've fulfilled it everyday, till the day I will not need the sun anymore.
Because a thankful heart is a joyful heart. That's why I will choose to praise You no matter what.
My bus took half an hour to come. Then it sped by because it was too full. After enduring much of my whining (I had a dinner to rush to), Wang Huan and two others agreed to take a taxi. *yay*
When I'm tired, I'm so tired I forget to be afraid and alert and actually stone in front of my stand when a VSP is talking. Can't believe I did that!
When I have homework, it keeps me up till 12am, or gets me up at 4.
Tests come in waves and tsunamis, never in droplets.
"Misfortune" never exists. "Misfortunes" is always around. When life decides to give you lemons, it pelts you with entire fruit trees.
Excuse me while I drop a spoonful of condensed milk into my mom's bitter tea.
You know, condensed milk always comes in canfuls.
Chocolates come in boxes.
Birdsong can fill the sky.
Sunrises and sunsets past and future are countless.
Tissue comes in boxes, these boxes come in packs, and these packs come in bigger boxes. So when life spills your milk....
Use the supply of tissue to wipe it all up :)
Is life bitter? Or is it sweet? Some would say it depends. Some say its all relative. I think it doesn't matter. What's more important is what we choose to make of it.
Thanks, Lord, for the sunrise You've always promised me. You've fulfilled it everyday, till the day I will not need the sun anymore.
Because a thankful heart is a joyful heart. That's why I will choose to praise You no matter what.
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