if I write here, updating with typical stuff I did everyday it must've been a real bore is it? but the purpose of writing in the first place isn't about you, it's me. so that when I'm old enough there's an available place I could dig to, reading about myself, smiling from ear to ear. I just happened to love imagining things.
well as for now I want to write about future. about things I used to dream pointlessly each and every night, which were variety of them I dreamed of you know. I often dreamed of having a small house that would be convenient for me and my upcoming family. I would like to paint it in warm maroon on the outside and I'll paint it with pastel colours on the inside. family room, kitchen, bedrooms, and other rooms, they will have beautiful different colours. I would want to own a room full of books and I'll build nice shelves attached to the walls where I'll be putting my books up. I'll make it possible to have a white room too because it'll be easy for me to take pictures of families, friends, kids and everyone I love. I will have two bathrooms of pink and blue in colour. I'll buy some crafty wooden kitchen stools to match with my polished floors. then I'll buy a simple L-shape leather couch to fit into my living room and knowing me, I shall not grow plants or flowers but I'll be growing green well-trimmed grass instead in my yard.
hey this is no wrong right? =)
2 comments:
being imaginative sometimes helps you to be more creative in thinking..so, why not? =)
kan? yeay zack memahami syoknyaaa.
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