sweater weather
Wednesday, November 13, 2013 @ 2:06 AM
Its been bad, bad, weather for almost 4 days. I mean really bad.
Storms and wind everywhere. I just want to cuddle at home or maybe read a
book with slow song and a cup of hot tea. This can be somehow my way to relaxing my mind which is almost burned by numbers. Because maths and physic are absolutely tiring. And final exam is coming in less than 3 weeks, god, let me cry.
The perk of being home alone after back to school is well, alone, at home. Being hungry as ever is the worst and I have to cook something for myself. So today I just borrowed a book from my friend (lah punya temen?). A book called Percy Jackson & The Olympians: The Last Olympian, yay! Its the last book from Percy Jackson collections and I don't read the other books before. But I do watch the movies.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk_pFmbqlHbjVCuY_HU9qVRKcdxTSjN8Pj64e3D-QQoCFiWTOcdluvA8HqcLZFgN6G1XhiPU_8DufBm49v8MzG5SLw9uxMZGMYY3WlXp32cKfjj7He9csGQDHohbz9eRsmh4wW2nhqcUu0/s320/IMG_6584.JPG) |
So let me hold / Both your hands in the holes of my sweater |
And I decided to make my own a cup of hot tea with some lemons, the tea is my friend to read the book (beside music). It is match with the weather too. A cold wind blowing here and there, makes the leaves dancing from their trunks. Its just a prefect match. To cuddle in your bedroom with a thick blanket, read a book, and drink a hot tea. Man, it feels good.
merry-go-round
Thursday, November 7, 2013 @ 5:17 AM
"It hurts to let go. Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold on to
something or someone the more it wants to get away. You feel like some
kind of criminal for having felt, for having wanted. For having wanted
to be wanted. It confuses you, because you think that your feelings were
wrong and it makes you feel so small because it’s so hard to keep it
inside when you let it out and it doesn’t come back."
sweater weather
Wednesday, November 13, 2013 @ 2:06 AM
Its been bad, bad, weather for almost 4 days. I mean really bad.
Storms and wind everywhere. I just want to cuddle at home or maybe read a
book with slow song and a cup of hot tea. This can be somehow my way to relaxing my mind which is almost burned by numbers. Because maths and physic are absolutely tiring. And final exam is coming in less than 3 weeks, god, let me cry.
The perk of being home alone after back to school is well, alone, at home. Being hungry as ever is the worst and I have to cook something for myself. So today I just borrowed a book from my friend (lah punya temen?). A book called Percy Jackson & The Olympians: The Last Olympian, yay! Its the last book from Percy Jackson collections and I don't read the other books before. But I do watch the movies.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk_pFmbqlHbjVCuY_HU9qVRKcdxTSjN8Pj64e3D-QQoCFiWTOcdluvA8HqcLZFgN6G1XhiPU_8DufBm49v8MzG5SLw9uxMZGMYY3WlXp32cKfjj7He9csGQDHohbz9eRsmh4wW2nhqcUu0/s320/IMG_6584.JPG) |
So let me hold / Both your hands in the holes of my sweater |
And I decided to make my own a cup of hot tea with some lemons, the tea is my friend to read the book (beside music). It is match with the weather too. A cold wind blowing here and there, makes the leaves dancing from their trunks. Its just a prefect match. To cuddle in your bedroom with a thick blanket, read a book, and drink a hot tea. Man, it feels good.
merry-go-round
Thursday, November 7, 2013 @ 5:17 AM
"It hurts to let go. Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold on to
something or someone the more it wants to get away. You feel like some
kind of criminal for having felt, for having wanted. For having wanted
to be wanted. It confuses you, because you think that your feelings were
wrong and it makes you feel so small because it’s so hard to keep it
inside when you let it out and it doesn’t come back."