Reminisce The Cringe Later

17/12/27 20:18 Poem: Waltz Two allurers, dance to a waltz. Two pursuers, go on a journey. One of each, take on a gamble. Either unpaired, set on a wander. I don't like journeys, much less ventures. Like a nomad, I accept only waltzes. A poem that's been on my mind for quite some time. 20:31

22/12 Friday 20:04 I have no appetite for breakfast. 20:06

17/12/16 11:30 AAAA Batteries cost like 14.90 for two pieces... dam expensive :c 11:31

17/12/16 11:20 I never used to think numbers or appearances validate anything. Though it took years, I began noticing when those around me show that they are sensitive about these things. Inadvertently, I started to grow conscious about it too. Whenever I realize my actions get affected by it, I tend to think "is this how I should be?" 11:28