I am stucked, still on the Malaysian trade background chapter, and after Subuh pray, I indulge myself in hedonism that I swear I've become addicted everyday - I watch sappy movies, movies that indulge my imaginations that fairies do exist, and happily every after is not only posible, it is a reality.
Washing away my frustration of not being able to write a perfect piece of writing, I watch Kate and Leopold. Time travel is the major theme of the film, with love is everything, as a background and where I do no wish to write about it. And now I listen repeatedly to a Sting's song -Until, and watching the sun rises.
I feel my heart is carried away, to the blue sky.
Am I dreaming?
I'm in the Paris, staring at the Eifel Tower, the place where exactly I listen to your voice.
Washing away my frustration of not being able to write a perfect piece of writing, I watch Kate and Leopold. Time travel is the major theme of the film, with love is everything, as a background and where I do no wish to write about it. And now I listen repeatedly to a Sting's song -Until, and watching the sun rises.
I feel my heart is carried away, to the blue sky.
Am I dreaming?
I'm in the Paris, staring at the Eifel Tower, the place where exactly I listen to your voice.
