They call me yt.
They call me yt.
Wednesday 10 December 2008
Mornings.

I don't see them as much as i would like nowadays, given that after the final exams, some rest is in order, but my life now is filled with late night gaming, show watching or even quarrels to fuel my insomnaic ways.

Mornings are the best part of the day, everyone just up from bed, moving as slow or as steadily as they can through the rush hour (human) traffic of the house, the pedastrian roads and the mrt platforms. Mornings are cool, quiet and somewhat, peaceful. I like it that way, beats all that night's noise and incessant tv/computer/handphone beeps, boops, and bleeps.

I miss getting up early to see the rising of the sun, having a hot cup of tea to start my day. I usually dread it when i was back in school, but now, i sort of miss it.

Mornings.