the epitome of perfection

life'd been rather still for me. and i really mean still. other than going to school or church, i'm always home. i guess there'll be a point in your life when you're at your highest and also a point when you feel that all that fun has stopped. and that's when you feel that you're really growing up. well, at least for me. i think having quiet time and pondering over the past mistakes and learning from it will make a person grow up to be more sensible and sensitive to people's feelings. there're so many recollections going through my mind these few days. every yesterday has a lesson to be learnt. but growing up is tough.

tough stuffs,
growing up stinks.