March 1st. Nighttime.
I stare at the little pile of 4 books on my computer desk.
What in the world is my most precious book doing under all the other 3 books?!!
The Heartbreak and Triumph - Shawn Michaels Story autobiography book should most importantly be on top of them all!
It's 5 years old with me now, and is still looking good as new. That's 'cause I take very good care of it.
Can I just say? I miss my highschool folks and almost everything in the past.
It was so much easier being younger.
Life on the planet was much simpler before.
I'd say everything before was better. Way better, quite frankly.
Had I been so uncooperative and unwelcoming of all of the new hot stuff of today's world, I wouldn't be enduring all this.
But every experience is good. And God provides for everything He knows we'll need. 'Cause He knows best.
Every involvement of mine in each experience is something to learn from, definitely.
Geesh I don't even know where to go from that statement.
I just literally like, miss a lot of things.
Being younger. Being juvenile. Being with the good'old folks.
And also, I yearn for a lot of things.
They're quite unorganized and just randomly come into my mind one by one.
It's at a state like this that I really feel baffled and like I couldn't figure what I really want to do or to happen.
But... I can't help it. Guess it's that natural. So I just look forward to that moment where that feeling goes away.. and to that day where it comes back again.
It's pretty much like a cycle.
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