Monday, February 02, 2009

The vast clear blue sky.

I won't forget the time I baked a cake for someone.
It wasn't eaten by the person. But it was well worth the memory.




Memories.
There are specific things in life we hope for.
Certain days are seen as something worth to anticipate.




I never anticipate for such a thing.
Because I believe everyday is a day to anticipate.
But it came to me...



And I can't agree with it as much as I would want to.
Because family comes first. *breathes*

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