too insignifant i am to change the world. can i make up my own world then? of candy and sunshine, paving its road.
an opening to yet another directionless post. hmm. lets tell some stories to kill time in my mom's office. ok.
a little group of friends, of cuteness and sweetness, came together and decided to plan a little camp of huge adventures. so they went swimming every counting nights, an excuse to come together to carefully devise their masterplan. transport, citra and saga, checked. foods by cold storage. activities. all checked.
one friday happened. suddenly the sun decides to shine no more and their little plan crumble to pieces, like an apple pie's crust, so softly they fall apart. well the breaking down didnt stop there, hearts were shattered, hopes were deflated, and a little exxageration there.
but one boy. one tiny little soul decides not to let what happened to utterly destroy his plans. so he went ahead, took a different direction, bought a bike, went cycling and had his little adventures he dreamt about.
story end. stupid story. anyways, the blog-changing bug hit me recently. but no urge can fight the laziness within. one day, perhaps.
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