Lost in Paradise
Saturday, May 3rd, 2008For no reason did I choose this title. Today’s rainy. The sandstorm came just so suddenly early this morning. It woke me up by shouting wildly between the blocks. Dashed out of bed, I got all the clothes back into the dorm. Though none of them is mine, I just like the feeling of being a hero.
Back into my solitude, together with my roomates I slept until it was 10 a.m. Recently, I feel dizzy and a little bit hypodynamic. (Hue~ sorry for the big word. ) But it seems all the pages are full of my laziness, coziness or depression. Sometimes I’m just living in my fatasy, bringing myself lots and lots of ups and downs in mood.
I don’t know whether it is a common fault among girls or something. I’m just fed up with this kind of emotional disorder.
In a rainy day like this, I am lost in missing you and the grief that you may never know my gloom about you. Sorry for my mawkish thinking of you.






