Insomnia.

Seriously, I am physically tired. But my mind just keep streaming with thoughts, many of which I couldn't filter out of my head. And if you ask me what I am thinking of, I don't know. Randomly mixed stuffs like what I am going to do after grad to how is my gf's sleep. 

Darn. The synthesis of fatigue and insomnia is scandalizing my soul and damaging my body!

Hush

It is quiet now;

The owls have stop their hunt

and the crickets are dreaming.

Be quiet now;

The dogs' ears are sensitive

and the stars are watching.

Come

Slowly across the bridge;

The fishes can hear the steps

and the river can feel our breath

Gently take the steps;

The flowers are loving your grace

and the trees are whistling your praise.

Hold

Tightly to my hands;

The cloud kisses the moon

as they come together in the sky.

The dolphins cries wake the ocean,

The sloths' screams shook the jungle

For this moment this time,

when the cloud kisses the moon.

The change is changing and I could feel it in myself too.

I think the best thing I should do and remember, is that no matter how far or high i climb, I must never forget the origins of my existence. cheers.

SMU is a Crazy Place.

Drinking and clubbing during the camp is the last thing you can think of. seriously.

Awesome.