for i am tired and beat. and this is merely week #1.
+listening to: nothing
Sunday, August 28
Wednesday, August 3
| all them traits |  |
wisdom, composure, patience, perseverance, foresight - all sure signs of maturity in full flight. the reason why i sometimes act like a kid is because i want our times to be filled with laughter, teasing and unadulterated happiness. i think life is too short to live in prolonged silence and murmurs of dissatisfaction.
to me, maturity somehow comes with a burden, there're the inevitable downsides to it. if that is the side which is required to make someone important feel at peace, it's perfectly acceptable; because our notions of happiness might not exactly converge. but if some tweaking means that we'll be that much closer to it, then it is well worth the effort.
there're certain sacrifices that need to be made in life, and when one fortuitously come across a good reason for him to want to make the said sacrifices, he knows that it might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. rest assured that he will not fuck it up. not for anything.
so here's to maturity. bon vayage to the boy that never grew up.
+listening to: nothing
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