It is during moments like this when I realize how inept I am in my writing. Moments when my breath is caught at how beautiful some words are crafted by one. Moments when I pondered how can one express their thoughts so exquisitely? Moments when I just loathe myself for my inability to write like them.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
When everything's made to be broken
It is during moments like this when I realize how inept I am in my writing. Moments when my breath is caught at how beautiful some words are crafted by one. Moments when I pondered how can one express their thoughts so exquisitely? Moments when I just loathe myself for my inability to write like them.
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haha ~ everyone is unique~ just believe yourself~ =D
Very well said! Seriously. P/S: I miss you. :-( Gotta meet up soon. But my year- end assessment is just around the corner. :-(
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