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
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