Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band
Look who's back? Apparently, it is true. First love never dies.
I am currently having a brief celebration after finishing writing my movie review on the movie Pride & Prejudice, having repainted my canvas all over again with black and done writing my visual aids for my lesson tomorrow as a student teacher for English III.
Now look who is insanely loaded with schoolworks. And to think that I am terribly sick right now. Sorry for that, I'm not supposed to be ranting about stuff when I'm trying to get back with my first oldschool love. :')
Happy hearts day, everyone. And speaking of hearts, I guess my own moment for this day of love just happened a while ago. It's nothing major or grand, it's just a cute little thing that happened out of the blue.
Last night, something came back. It's like the feeling of listening to your favorite song since grade six unexpectedly over the radio while having an extremely bad day, it's like the feeling of cuddling in bed with the familiar scent of your room after you've been away for a few weeks, it's like warm nostalgia tickling you up to your bone marrow.
I never thought it would feel as sweet and new as how it did last night.
In the end, it's not a really lonely single awareness day for me. But a nice one which sort of reminded me that sometimes, kismet does happen.
P.S. HALLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWW LITTLE MISS THUNDER! Look who's back to blogging? :-" >:*<
I am currently having a brief celebration after finishing writing my movie review on the movie Pride & Prejudice, having repainted my canvas all over again with black and done writing my visual aids for my lesson tomorrow as a student teacher for English III.
Now look who is insanely loaded with schoolworks. And to think that I am terribly sick right now. Sorry for that, I'm not supposed to be ranting about stuff when I'm trying to get back with my first oldschool love. :')
Happy hearts day, everyone. And speaking of hearts, I guess my own moment for this day of love just happened a while ago. It's nothing major or grand, it's just a cute little thing that happened out of the blue.
Last night, something came back. It's like the feeling of listening to your favorite song since grade six unexpectedly over the radio while having an extremely bad day, it's like the feeling of cuddling in bed with the familiar scent of your room after you've been away for a few weeks, it's like warm nostalgia tickling you up to your bone marrow.
I never thought it would feel as sweet and new as how it did last night.
In the end, it's not a really lonely single awareness day for me. But a nice one which sort of reminded me that sometimes, kismet does happen.
P.S. HALLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWW LITTLE MISS THUNDER! Look who's back to blogging? :-" >:*<
