I've learnt a few things in this year. And one of those things which I've learnt, is that everyone learns in time.
Why does everyone examine the possibility of what if? Someone once told me that what if is a mysterious and queer little thing, it could mean wondrous possibilities or terrible occurrences. How strange, that so many things in life can be drastically changed just with tipping the balance, with the gentlest nudge, or even a sliver of a whisper.
And so I sit here once again, on a Saturday morning, like I once did a year ago, watching Powerpuff Girls. But what happened on that Saturday won't happen this time, not even a variation of it. Because life is different now, and life will always be different. Sometimes its better to just let things be.
that stupid Chicken Little song is stuck in my head haha, numa numa numa ne.
:10:17 AM: :sugah~plum