I enjoy observing expressions, especially those ingenuous, undisputed, genuine facial articulations written on their faces. Noticed how I love taking candid photographs that normally irritate people to a certain extend? I just love preserving that “exact” split microseconds of memories; and these memories will be those that are worth a lifetime.
I just turned 21 a couple of days ago; I was attempted to blog exactly on that day or at least attempt some alterations on my blog setting just so that I can have the exact dame date as I age a year older. Fraud much? I can never comprehend the amazing, genius minds of an author, how can they suppress and express their ideas when their grey matters are strike by a dash of inspiration and overflowing ideas to write? For my case, I fail to do so; hence the more I blog, the more words I use, the more thoughts are crammed, which clearly explains why I’m in med school instead of striving my arse in a battle of Fine Arts.
A simple dinner in a new restaurant in a circumference of where I previously stay with a group of people I love. I'm grateful for the care and love I share with them.
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