July 6, 2009 @ 9:18 PM
Platitude.



Like anybody else, I have unspoken expectations. Like a book, you have to read between the lines before you could understand. But most of the time, the empty spaces between the lines are misinterpreted.

Then everything would just be a mistake, a regret. One day, pain will be foreign to us.

At times it will be nice for you to just hold me for a second, your lips on my forehead and fingers interlocking mine all because you want to not because you have to. Because,

too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.
-Leo Buscaglia

On another note, school reopens today. Feels good to see the familiar faces again. Every thing's the same. More datelines to meet, more mugging. Plus walking to school might help burn some fats that I accumulated during the term break.

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