snap snap snip snip

and there goes my hair:(
really hate to cut hair..
now its like so short
back to when i was in april...yes its that shortt:(
but i like cutting there chapter2!
i guess ima really gonna grow really long this time before you see me stepping into a salon again...
bben out these days..

airport is really a cool place..
a place where people depart & arrive
a place that reminds people how fortunate they were
a big playground
where people are like little boxes
safely packed & imported
a game of give and take
a place which teaches us the meaning of letting go,moving on
Never looking back.
Being brave to leave or even to come back safe.

passed by the place i stayed when i was young
looking back,i have really grown up i guess
now i am always wanting this and that :( not good
but i used to be so innocent
only wanting to eat and play
like a child who never get tired of the same routine
never gets sick of playing at the same playground
never get sick of the same old friends
never complains of insomania or sun being too hot to play
these were the days then
no internet and homework
just doing the things we simply wants
maybe being a child isn't all that bad afterall

i missed the place i grew up in
but it seems that i will never have the chance to go back again..
right now i wonder how's the "neighbour" doing?
how are they doing? what school? how old? when's their birthday?
i guessed i will never figure all this out
unless we ever met again...and recognise each other