disneyland.
you can either love it or hate it. i love it. the atmosphere was, [cliche coming, DUCK!] magical. the fireworks view from the top of tarzan's house was just a tad short of enchantingly romantic. makes me think up on quixotic mysterious ideas. sorry, put me in solitary moments like this and i'd change into this [cliche, YOUR WAY!] hopeless romantic.
i cried last night.
and i am not ashamed to say this. because i was supposed to imagine myself in a situation where my best friend was gonna die. and i pathetically failed in it because i subconsciously replaced the best friend with my parents. and later on myself. and suddenly i feel so small.
sorry.
awww. i had the same feeling at times too. dun worry. ull be ok :)
ReplyDeletewhat? HAHA. which part are you referring to exactly. the hopeless romantic part or the thinking about death part. hmm.
ReplyDeletethinking abt death part lol. :P
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