Again, I write at midnight. It's a pity our night sky isn't usually covered with twinkling little stars otherwise my blog post today would sound poetic. It's Saturday. The week ends soon. Time reaches it standstill again. It's probably time to flip the pages of my diary to see through the whole of this week. I'm awed at the amazement I myself get at the rate time flies. There's no such thing at stopping the clocks. The only thing anyone can ever do is treasure it. Well.
What have I got to treasure? Plenty. It's endless that it scares me.
Wonderful and amazing parents (Probably the only reason why I'm even here writing in the first place), beautiful friends, an inspiring class, a talented sister, a warm home, the fact that I'm able to live, God, food to fill me, bliss, water to quench me, and... it just goes on.
<3
Sharm
Saturday, 15 January 2011
Friday, 7 January 2011
Memories of 2010~
It has been a week since the start of 2011. Time ticks. Fast. It flies by without anyone knowing. That said, a month has passed since my trip to Turkey. I think it's time I relive the wonderful memories splendid Turkey has left me by letting my pictures tell some stories. What more can I say about Turkey? It's indescribably beautiful, and until today, it has never left my mind, and probably never will. I'll miss that place forever and ever.
Pictures, do your stuff.
<3 Sharm
Pictures, do your stuff.
<3 Sharm
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