I wanted to upload more but my connection is just very sucky. More to come next time!

(Today's post is a short story inspired by all the things happening around me this week. As usual, I like to write short stories that are filled with love. Nothing naughty here though. :P)

Run. Run. Run.

All I can hear is these 3 words inside my head.

It's all coming to an end.

"What does it mean when all things are not the way it seems?"

Run. Run. Run.

"What does it mean when your life shows such a monotonous tone that you start to hate it admist all the comfort that you can have?"

Comfort doesn't equate to happiness.

"One should plan beforehand. It's like banging your head to a tree with no helmet on!"

You don't understand.

As a kid, I always remember that I love Disney's version of "The Jungle Book" very much. My grandma bought me the VHS tape and the storybook that comes with it. I love Baloo. Baloo doesn't have to go to school, Baloo doesn't have to do homework, Baloo doesn't need baths!

Baloo only needs the bare necessities.

Amidst all the things I am doing for my university degree and amidst the nights that I spent sleepless doing work, there is one person that is always there for me whenever I need a shoulder to cry on.

This one is a very nice one from Glee. It's all over the airwaves these days but there's just something very mesmerising about guys in suits and dancing their hearts away.



Now this one is dedicated to my syllabus of my course, my assignments and everything negative that comes with it. This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me. NO.

And I did a new banner for my blog and tweaked its appearance. If you're wondering whose face is that on the banner, that's me.