11:11

They say, that when the clock strikes 11:11, you make a wish.
I sometimes do just for the heck of it. You know, just a random act that I do once in a while. Of course, I just do it for fun (or the lack of it)... ANYWAY.

The weather's been pretty o-some lately and I cannot stress on how much I am loving it. Of course, it's not the perfect warm, summer weather that people in California or in the Caribbean praises, but it works for me. Not too hot, not too cold...just...perfect. I wish that the weather stays like this for a while (and skip summer in Alberta)...please? Yes please.

Changing the flow here a bit....
I've been trying to tell myself that everything's going to be ok...eventually. Everyday I am hoping that something would come and change my disposition. Life can be very brutal at times and I have learned this the hard way. Oh wait, I am still in the process of learning at this very moment. I just hope that people would not give up on me and try to understand me. Please?  I'm still thankful that I have my family who supports me, my friends who back me up, and Ida for keeping me sane (even though I know I've been driving you insane these past couple months).  Thank you. I hope/wish/pray that everything will fall into it's place...eventually.


...it's 11:11, make a wish. Goodnite. 

<3lots, 
P.