Scraped Knees And Lost Toys.

I'm entirely capable of being reasonable about certain things that a lot of people wouldn't be willing to consider. But it's kind of funny how the part that actually saddens me is the most childish one, the one a kid would be upset about. But, knowing me, knowing us, I guess it makes complete sense. I know there are people who would fully understand why, out of all that, this comparatively most trivial part is making me tear up every now and then, but I just don't feel like talking to them about it. I don't know. I hope I get over this soon enough 'cause, till then, I'm not going to be the kid I usually am.

Unsaid, Unwritten, Unrevealed.

If I had to run out of a burning house with only one object, it would most probably be this.

To Bruises And Sunburns

It was the best, to say the least. This two-day experience of participating and volunteering in the annual school sports of 2014 easily makes it to my list of most memorable events. The feverish feeling, the cramps, the wounds, the fatigue and the dehydration were all entirely worth it. I'm grateful to have had this experience in my last year of high school. Here's to ending with a blast, with the group of people I love so much. =)

Company

This is the most fun I've had in days. It feels good to be with all these people. :)

Heroes

It's hard to see your heroes fall. Yes, it is. It's like having to take that poster off, the one you've been looking up to for too long. Or like folding it's edges, or just shifting it to the back wall. Whichever way it's done, it's always hard.