Chipmunk and his life.

Yesterday, I told my darling Alvin(thechipmunk) to not allow himself to live life as a blur.

You know, an undefined whirl of people, objects and happenings. Just letting the time pass by without feeling you've done or felt anything, 'cept maybe exhaustion.

But I guess a lot of us are guilty of this. Sometimes we just want to pass our time. Other times, we're so caught up with everything else we forget to make meaning of them and before we know it, we find ourselves going, "Huh? It's (choose your month) already?"

Ｉ love life.
I love every breath I take. (maybe a result of childhood asthma)
I love to be surprised by my reaction to things and realise that hey, so I'm capable of this too.

Totally not related to this post but whateverr lahh.


Ok bye.