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Finally, an off-day where I can do things in my own pace.
Took some time to drag my ass to the gym today.
And did a full-body workout.
It's been 2 months.
I couldnt afford to because of my back-to-back schedule with school and work.
The past few months has been crazy.
Well, at least I can breathe a bit now, with half of my assignments completed.
I stepped foot in Yishun today.
I guess being away from this place for awhile was a good thing for me.
So many new changes.
The new interchange.
Some new shops.
Well.. some old shops closed, and replaced by empty spaces.
I walked out of the mall... and passed by a nostalgic area.
A few flashbacks played in my head.
The lights. The dark corridor. The playground.
I winced a little.
But it was okay.
The workout was good, my legs died the most. (I could feel my muscles getting sore)
Went home.
Had lunch and just caught up with a tv series. #FTWD
Ate. And Ate. And Ate.
Hahaha.
When it was time, met up with my boy and we cuddled the rest of the day away.
Cuddles & affection. They keep us going.
On the train ride home, I was still half-awake.
But I was thankful.
Thankful for all the little things.
Thankful for how things worked out in the end.
And thankful for how things are looking for the rest of the year.
:)
Love, Eran.
Current Song Mood: The Paper Kites - On The Train Ride Home
Waiting down at the station
I don’t remember
I think it was late then
Standing always so quiet
We’re like elevators
Filled up with strangers
No sound, no Hallelujahs
Still I was praying on the train ride home
That I can get the things I want
I can get the things I want
Give me what I need
Our words fill up the pages
Fill up the days with
A song for the ages
Still those browse and we all speak
We break down like concrete
And just make our words cheap
I want someone to grow with
Songs I can sing to
And a family to cling to
But if I can't get the things I want
If I can't get the things I want
Just give me what I need
Just give me what I need
I don’t remember
I think it was late then
Standing always so quiet
We’re like elevators
Filled up with strangers
No sound, no Hallelujahs
Still I was praying on the train ride home
That I can get the things I want
I can get the things I want
Give me what I need
Our words fill up the pages
Fill up the days with
A song for the ages
Still those browse and we all speak
We break down like concrete
And just make our words cheap
I want someone to grow with
Songs I can sing to
And a family to cling to
But if I can't get the things I want
If I can't get the things I want
Just give me what I need
Just give me what I need
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