Practice...

                    "They're my classmates. Not my friends. My life is not an open book. I don't want anyone to know what I've been doing or what's keeping me busy."

- Hunter

Sexy Myra (SM)

Hello! :)) Si Sexy Myra oh. Hahaha :)) Photo from Athena. :))

Music Festival 2015 :))

And yeah. We had our music recital yesterday. I played Let it Go. I improved in playing piano, and I can confirm that because I played a harder piece this time. :)) Here are some pics. Some of those are from JSCB. :))

Photoshop edits :))

If you will just do it again, what;s the point of saying sorry?

- Hunter

Is that right? Hmmmm. 

The Crying Shoulder

There comes a time wherein there will be people who will always be the person who people will lean on to. There will be times where that person will always be the crying shoulder of his or her friends who always have problems or worries in life. He or she will always be the one to understand the problems of her friends. He or she will also be the one to always think of advices to give to make his or her friends feel loved and special. That person will also be the one to know all the sad stories of her friend's life. But what if he or she is the one in need. What if she is the one who needs a friend to guide and make her feel special? What if she needs a person to lean and cry on? What if she will be the one who needs a person who will give pieces of smart advices to her? What should she do? Should she run to the people who she gave her shoulder for them to cry on? But she can't do that. Simply because the people she helped will think that she is weak. And they should not feel it that way because she should be strong. Because if those people think of her as a weak person then those people will feel hopeless with their life. So what should she do? Just cry alone? Just keep the pain to herself? Just let only herself feel the pain? What if it is too heavy? 

                                                                                                              :))