It Stops There..

She woke up to discover that it's already daytime.Still sprawling on the bed,she was considering a second thought - to wake up and start fresh or just curled up in bed.She tilted up her head a bit to see if the sun rose at the right place through the crack of the window.Relieved that it still do,she urged her sleepy mind to decide whether its proper for her to rise as early as the brightest star and walked out in a cheerful manner or thudded the day in such a solemn expression under the boiling heat later on.

Pondering in mind how petty phenomenon like this could possibly affect the rest of her day,she began to imagine all sort of calamities and mishaps which could probably turn her from a damsel with such a lovely tress to a damsel in distress.Ooh,out of the blue,Rapunzel's tale seeped into her mind without warning,which led her farther and farther away at the break of the day.
Rapunzel..she thought,was unlucky to be separated from her rightful guardians.Aah..another thought came ringing..how on earth she managed to take care of such a glorious,long hair?No saloon,no shampoo nor conditioner,not even a hair mask mentioned in the story..did the witch cast a spell on her luminous hair?It might be...

The tower's big bell began to ring vigorously that it sounded more like the roaring thunder than a sweet melody.It was meant to be,so that it brought her feet back to the hard,solid ground.Like a child,she leapt out of the bed,mocking that innocent tolling bell.Moments later,being at ease,she thought its best not to frown so much,it spoiled her mood - frowning she remembered,will just make her face wrinkled faster(that's what her mother always told her).Humming a merry tune as she prepared to get dress,a soft mellowed voice hooted at her very ears.

"Aife,Aife!"

>>>OH,Fudge!!!!!!!!!!I woke up..

Between the Rush

It has been quite some time since I last wrote.Schedule is more hectic now,tons of assignment waiting to be worked on.The desire to push a pencil and produce something definitely drained my human brain-it's not that I've been creating a deadly storm purposely inside my head or cast a spell of typhoons that would ripped it apart
but merely lack of thinking process that is critical enough to reawaken and rejuvenate the ultimate gift that God has bestow upon us.

So now,with a spoonful sense of guilt,and a pinch of unrelenting grim determination,I'm pushing myself to answer the calling of wisdom-sound pretty gibberish eh?But deep down I still want to admit it,badly,that it's true.
Apart from this,many unwanted 'tragic moments' happened recently which altered me into a more conscious person about those who are around me-those whom I care a lot about their being.There are some do's and don'ts that I practically learned what to do and what not next time.Fully regretting them and not being so at the same time,I acknowledged the fact that time will fix things along the way,and gradually let myself came to a halt-it's like waking up from a really sad dream and getting on with your day cheerfully,positively.I know that I'm looking for something more in life and what matter most now is how to get that something more.This time I tell myself that I'm going to do it right.But,(there's always a but)how RIGHT I'm going to do it,and whether I'm heading for the RIGHT choice,again time will tell,but really it'll be too late then.I hope I'll find my way soon enough.

(^^)