December 29, 2009

my greatest fear


Disclaimer: I do not own the photos


I always say to my mom that I really love sleeping and maybe, I just want to sleep forever. Kiddingly, she will say that I only want to die and there is a muriatic acid available in the c.r. (haha!) I admit, I am a late-sleeper. I usually sleep around 4 or even 7 am, and I will wake up around 4, 5 or 6 pm. But, I don't want to die. I always say to her, to my sister and to my friends that my coolness comes to an end when it comes about "death". I want to achieve all my goals, my targets in life. I want to help many people. I want to experience independence. I want to learn from ups and downs. I want to have so much time to find myself.


I want to sleep forever... but... it doesn't mean I want to DIE... weird, huh???


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