( The hut for the rabbits, Small Ben, Me and Aisyah)
Sore throat. Alvin is down with fever. Photo montage. Short messages. Collating and i felt so lazy to carry on life in Cambodia. Missing Michael which I know I'll lose, but trying hard not to.
Life = Work + Play Divide by Memories Multiply by Sacrifices Minus Sad moments plus Age. If only life has a formula, it won't be this hard. And i do not know what i want or who can be my perfect guy? ( We talked about it among me, Jason, Aisyah, Small Ben and Vernisa)
I am just thinking of death and what comes after that and God and religion. My worries is more spiritual thus its hard as i dwell in my world, complex world of unfeelingness, selfishness and what is. However, I am very conscious and worry about what others think of me.
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