There is a world, a world that none other than the soul itself can enter; The soul of a wrecked heart. A world, not conquered by the Dark nor the Light. A world, where the homeless soul couldn’t stay nor leave. No one will ever enter; to feel nothing; A feeling of not emptiness, but …
We will miss you. & I will miss you. Best wishes to you Dear Ellison.
New batch of hedgehog babies coming. Ready to let go on 1st December 2009. Will update again, soon.
Great. Too great to be true. I’m living happy now. Happy with my stuck-up comp which I can’t use, happy that I’ve got no laptop. Happy that I’ve got no camera. Happy that I’ve lost my beloved handphone. Too great to be true, and I’m loving my life. Tomorrow will be better.