.kiko kiki lala.

I was walking. Slowly  In depth of the woods I can hear a distant sound Of words and beauty that transient love Longing Lingering Weighting down my throat  these words aren't meant to be said these words aren't meant to be heard come by, come here by the woods by the serene sound of flowing river and sing me words of melancholy words that move me words that make me love Him do come by, and let me be reminded.

Hello there little fellas, how have you been? To be perfectly honest, my life now is more kinda like a huge pile of clothes waiting to be folded where you can't simply find a bit of your time to fold them down though the very sight of such piles are a great eyesores to you. To make matter worse, the piles seems to add up every seconds. So now you are not only left with a pile, but also a few more piles in waiting queue! Yep, that's right, that appropriately what my life has been for the time being. I seriously need an escape, a true escape where you gone to foreign land and discover new things there. I initially thought that I might succeed in escaping my responsibilities as a student by going back to my house every day but that doesn't seems to work. Home is like a nest, a sanctuary for this restless and messed up mind. However my commitments had enforced me to go back to the hustle bustle of undergrads and I had been going to and fro from home to my uni ever...