The Graduate's Stage

I stepped on the stage since I were 17, there gain me a lot, experience a lot.
Friendship, true friendship I mean. I never ever thought can get the real friendship on this stage and its lasting now still. We hold each other, support each other with our true color.. Hahaha
We got the back when either one got in trouble. We went through lot of things went through few pageant final together and brain storm together.. Figured out everything together. That's a sweet wonderful memory of us..
And now everyone had graduate from the stage and only left me alone..suppose back on stage when I get fully prepare.. But there's an opportunity so happen in front of me.: and I decided take the challenge and step back on the stage in a rushing mood.. The pressures, the stresses, all the hope come in at the same time..
The only thing I can do is just get ready, and do all the best!!!
I believe and I got faith to myself that I could graduate!!

Little penguin need growth

I don't know I only blog when I emo.
Maybe I got no way to express my feeling..
These days I learn "Decent" & "Love".
Decent is easy.. But I think I will never understand what's love..
Maybe I were fighting too much for love and happiness..that's why I always get hurt.. I'm insecure as usual.

You will get a harsh fall if you can't fall in love..

Smile with Love,
Pat

Another Valentine's Day

New year, Chinese New Year all passed, but i thought those were just yesterday.
Now here we come another sweet pink festival, Valentines day.. I can feel the loves and sweet are just in the air, all around me. But why this is a emo festival to me??
I received my valentines presents. It was happy on the moment, look at those expensive branded stuff.. But the happiness just disappear after a while time.
What I want is not these. No the expensive branded stuff, all those things are just bonus in love to me. What i really want is love. Just could you with me when I sad or down. Pull me up when I fall, lend me the shoulder and give me a hug when I cry. Or just me a normal couple day?
Hmmm.. Writing this post about emo valentines on Sunday afternoon alone is sad.

Chill with love,
Pat