It's a long long road
A journey with heavy load
But dreams stay and don't go
Just wish I am that old

I just read kennysia.com......

Have to say, I really do like the way he writes.

Wish, I could meet him face to face someday.

At least, just get to say "Hi~" to him.

I'm not that melancholic all the time, sometimes the girl inside needs to go insane.

And my insanity looks forward to the age and time when I can step into Zouk and enjoy myself.

Yes, I'm looking forward to nocturnal activities.

Yellow-minded bastards get your brains straight and clean, am not talking about sex.

By that time, will I still remember my primary and secondary school classmates? Or would they be the ones who will remember me?

I do hope we can manage to keep the bond till forever.

As in, if there's ever a forever.

Looking forward to the time I can call myself a Victorian, like my father.
Looking forward to the time I can wear whatever I want without my mother protesting.
Looking forward to the time I can drive a car.
Looking forward to the time I can finally be free.