It May Not be Something Special, but Its Actually Not
Its 11 pm and i still can't sleep, Ian's song is playing on repeat. I don't think there's a reason why i cant sleep. I might want to sleep but my thought are doing otherwise. All of sudden my thought are trying to ponder everything, they're just getting busy rearranging the memories and events that i went through throghout this year. A lot of things have happened and sometimes i got lost in the moment, recalling the day when i encountered someone from the past. Despite it being just a short period of time, i appreciated it. Talking about that, this afternoon all of sudden my friend gave me something to wonder about. I think she like to thinking everything, even the smallest things in her life. She just talked about her feeling while adulting, yeaaa.. its adulting, your ears aren't mistaken. Her face was frowning as she told me about the reality that she's been dealing with. Being adult are dull, you have to be alright all the time. Sometimes you just being...