world of my own

The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood,
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
two roads diverged in a wood, and I --
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

*loves *

the colour orange
the sky and the water (:

Sunday, May 07, 2006

‘Cause we were so young then
We are so young, so young now
And when tomorrow comes
We’ll just do it all again

- The Corrs

those were the days... i rmb the exhilaration and that one whole week plus plus of basking in the warmth of blissfulness. possibly the first time in my life i ever felt such bliss was the one week plus after aa 05.

the beautiful years of chocolate childhood. u just gotta love us.

rmb us always (:

hard to believe that i actually survived being a cl. hard to believe at that time that i was going to step down. see the three of us? sitting together side by side just like the pics on the guides t. no matter wad happens in life. the 3 of us WILL be the same as in the photo above. time n space doesnt matter... cause in our hearts we're together as one (:

waves of nostalgia.

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