as im flipping through the hundreds of photos in my comp.reality sinks in.
im embarking on a brand new journey from now onwards.
and all im left now are memories of you guys.
we are going very different and separate ways now.
thank you for the good times and sorry for the bad ones.
life in tj would have been very different and difficult if not for you people.
today my granny said,"it's fate.whether you are pretty or ugly,he would like you the same,that is if he really do."
maybe its a way of consoling myself.but maybe its just not meant to be.
all i want is to move on.
its that simple.
be protracted`
5:33 AM
me ai em rosanne//ennasor personal fiddles glares of the scorching sun.warmth of the oceanic waves.touch of the sand.smell of mud n field.odd-shaped rugby ball.pool dips.