It comes.

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Love comes in the form of God, family and close friends.

Relief comes will come in the form of finishing final sem exams.

Happiness comes in the form of finding that cute tee that is 50% off and being able to browse through rows and rows of books.

Euphoria comes in the form of having your figures in accounts balance.

Felicity comes when you find a pair of to die for heels.

Resentment comes in the form of a certain person.

Stress comes in the form of assignments and exams.

Digressing comes in the form of blogging when you actually have a million assignments due.

Frustration comes when the bloody computer hangs before you are able to save those 2 hours worth of important note taking.

Total bliss is lazing around and doing nothing.

Stupidity comes in the form of making stupid, careless mistakes.

Terror comes in the form of mean looking cockroaches.

Loneliness comes in the form of eating alone.

Desire comes in the form of wanting to enter a university that is quite out of reach at the moment.

Feeling annoyed is having to deal with your arrogance.

A good time comes in the form of catching a movie or 2 with my babes.

Gladness comes in the form of finishing those awful assignments.

Being content comes in the form of a lazy afternoon and being able to enjoy a good book.

Laziness comes when you have to do research for Malaysian Studies.

Dread comes when piano exam is less than 2 months away.

Anger comes when you diss my friends.

Respect comes when I see you standing up for yourself and not letting people dictate the way you should act.

Tiredness comes when you are waking up at 4am to finish homework and assignments.

Appreciating comes when you realise you are so much more fortunate compared to the millions of people out there.

A sense of belonging is having a bunch of great friends who will never let you down.

Feeling irritated is receiving spam mail.

Delight comes when you are able to enjoy an Oreo McFlurry.

Deep thinking comes when you are left alone with your thoughts.

Ignorance comes when you don't exactly know what is happening in the world around you.

Pure joy comes when you are finally getting the hand of driving down slopes.

Reality is when you wake up and find that marrying Milo Ventimiglia was just a dream.