Posted on: Friday, August 1, 2008
Posted at: 6:52 AM
Posted at: 6:52 AM
Just one of those days...
When all you want to do is...
Take a back seat in this hectic life...
Back to reality.
Gee.
I'm missing them good old days.
Where you had sch in the morn.
And you'd still have time to go dwn stairs and play.
Where there was always time to spare.
To catch up in life.
Been having all these busy weeks.
Full of "activities".
I'm hating it.
Yea it covers up my time.
But there seems to be barely any time for rest.
sighs.
I'm no longer in touch with reality.
For all i yearn for is that place of peace and serenity.
I miss days of slacking with Jerome @ clark quey.
I miss days of just going to one place to just sit and be quiet.
I miss long bus rides that take up to an hr and a half or 2 just blasting music in my ears.
I miss having time spent at the beach with my family.
But most of all.
I miss being me.
All i want now is.
My rollerblades + me + the beach.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
All i ask for is.
Please stop telling me what to do.
I can solve my own problems.
And i'll seek help when i need to.
Enough with these "warning counseling" sessions.
I get it.
You guys care.
But i need space.
For myself to think.
Work things out on my own.
Grow up.
Get me?
I wish...
If only you knew.
I wonder how you would react.
When all you want to do is...
Take a back seat in this hectic life...
Back to reality.
Gee.
I'm missing them good old days.
Where you had sch in the morn.
And you'd still have time to go dwn stairs and play.
Where there was always time to spare.
To catch up in life.
Been having all these busy weeks.
Full of "activities".
I'm hating it.
Yea it covers up my time.
But there seems to be barely any time for rest.
sighs.
I'm no longer in touch with reality.
For all i yearn for is that place of peace and serenity.
I miss days of slacking with Jerome @ clark quey.
I miss days of just going to one place to just sit and be quiet.
I miss long bus rides that take up to an hr and a half or 2 just blasting music in my ears.
I miss having time spent at the beach with my family.
But most of all.
I miss being me.
All i want now is.
My rollerblades + me + the beach.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
All i ask for is.
Please stop telling me what to do.
I can solve my own problems.
And i'll seek help when i need to.
Enough with these "warning counseling" sessions.
I get it.
You guys care.
But i need space.
For myself to think.
Work things out on my own.
Grow up.
Get me?
I wish...
If only you knew.
I wonder how you would react.