
my hair still wet.
what i like about this weekends, swimming (:
my ears are bleeding with mad delight – John Mayer, Lady Gaga, Norah Jones, and more.
my mood seems to be like a roller coaster.


Maybe like Eunice suggests, someone is praying for me. But I know its not the intended receipient of those prayers that counts, its the blanket of love that I can dive into whenever I need security. Whenever my confidence is seized with panic, I think about the friends I have, my family, and then I think of God and that knowing all their hearts are in the right places always already solves half my problems.

