Hmmm…… I’m suddenly feeling really cynical. *shrugs* does it come with age? Maybe. I miss those days when the world was a harmless playground to me. These days, the world seems frightfully awful… full of disappointments, thorns which burst my little happy bubbles and I can’t seem to be able to see any light at the end of this tunnel!! What happened to the pretty flowers, sunshine, rainbows and butterflies? Where have they gone? See… this is why I choose to sleep. The world’s at peace when I’m sleeping. The world is whatever I make it out to be when I’m sleeping.

Hope is supposed to be good? I don’t think so. With hope comes anticipation. With anticipation comes the possibility of disappointment and disappointment is not good at all.

Do you believe in love at first sight? I did.