Love coffee even on a hot summer day. Love being lost in the street's of Broadway ( meanwhile I'm running to catch my bus as I hold my coffee cup steady so it wouldn't spill). Love the cool breeze that touches my face and makes my eyes squint, the feeling you get when you look through an old photo album.
Loved art but can't remember the last time I even drew in my art book.
Look beyond, make the most of today; Don't let each day be the same, be practiced or scripted, go head and make mistakes.
Friday, September 24, 2010
Here I am
Love laying down on my bed with my headphones on, reminiscing of the hot summer days in San Diego.
The sun glistening on the ocean while drinking a pina colada under a tall palm tree. The feeling you get when your surrounded by family.
Loved playing soccer and being in judo, until laziness had taken over.
Look at life as if everyday is a challenge, you standing in a battlefield ready to fight; keep your guards up; don't look back, only look forward. You are given this life and opportunity once.
The sun glistening on the ocean while drinking a pina colada under a tall palm tree. The feeling you get when your surrounded by family.
Loved playing soccer and being in judo, until laziness had taken over.
Look at life as if everyday is a challenge, you standing in a battlefield ready to fight; keep your guards up; don't look back, only look forward. You are given this life and opportunity once.
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