dramafeste

the little boy and little girl were lying on the grass staring into the night sky.
"you didn't talk much today," the little girl turned to the little boy, breaking the silence.
there was no reply.
"you are thinking of something."
the little girl was about to go on to say something when the boy finally replied, still looking up at the stars.
"i wish the stars won't ever go away."
the girl did not say anything for a while.
finally, she whispered.
"do you know... the stars never really leave us in the day."
the little boy turned to her, curious.
"the stars still shine. but the sun shines brighter."
the little boy nodded thoughtfully.
"i guess it's just hard to notice something you can't see."

dramafeste! went for both nights to support BB! the plays were all quite interesting, though i felt the themes were not as broad as compared to the previous year.

haha i like talkative people. when i don't feel like talking, they keep my ears busy.

i think i need an antidote for this fatigue, fashioned by circumstances, enforced by ill-discipline. oh well.

her mark on his heart was never meant to be,
for the pallid beach of his heart,
with its merciless and unending waves,
which swelled and crashed, swelled and crashed,
will slowly wash away the footprints on the shore,
erasing all remnants of fleeting memories.