Morning-ness, start of a great day

Today is a start of a rather refreshing day after my spirits hit rock bottom yesterday.

I was woken up in the most unusual way. It was just like any normal day, but since every wednesday is an offday... I took my sleeping time to an all new level.

As I was saying. I heard a bird chirping outside my window, making unbearable funny sounds. I was sure it ain't any normal small brown bird (1stly, coz they don't chirp like that).

After a good five seconds of loud chirping. It started to rapidly KNOCK my window for another few seconds! DOCK DOCK DOCK DOCK DOCK!

YES! I'm awake I'm awake! I thought. I glanced directly to the source of sound and saw a big (rather nervous or frighten) bird fled the crime scene. It must have been my sudden moment that shocked the bird.

But, instead of anger, I was clouded with amazement. A good omen? It seemed perfect, accompanied by the sway of the trees, the sound of the soft breeze, blue sky without the scorching blaze from the eye of the earth, a hint of moiture in the air, scene of mix moiture and flowers....

A start of a good day? Yea... The Lord didn't want me miss the good moments He had prepared (for He knew these days are my favourite). Ever since my new sem had started, I never get to witness or even have time to appreciate HIM through His wonders.

Thx Bird. :) The calling of a beautiful day~

WHY IS IT NOT A COMMON BROWN BIRD: -
1stly, as I say, normal birds do not chirp like that,
2ndly, it has polka dots wings. Black and white. With white as the dots or black...I forgot.
3rdly, it is easily triple the size (or more) of that small brown bird.

The "morning-ness" (A way to describe how a morning should be like...In my context) got unto me.... Let me go enjoy the remaining morning hours, or minutes that I have....

What u can think of when u're in a 2 hours tute

I closed my eyes to the beat of the sweet music.
My mind, ever working with its cruel intentions, was planning its next move.
I raised my left hand to reveal my pearly white skin.
The gold chain braclet landed softly slightly lower down my wrist.
The flicker of gold lights reflected from its movement,
would have momentarily blinded the onlooker's eyes.
I slowly tucked my hair to my left ear,
never forgetting to let a few strand of dark raven hair to fall upon my face when I tilted my head a little.
My dimples dug deeply into my cheeks,
slowly, I opened my eyes, lazily, to welcome a very pleasent sight seated opposite me.
With a defined tone of authority and grace, I finally said "Hi".

NOT ME...REALLY NOT ME... I WAS IMAGINING SDYNEY BRISTOW (NOT MYSELF) FROM ALIAS!!!

Day 2

wow... I almost forgot the existence of my blog...~~ amazing... At least there's a Day 2. :)

My mum is now (I mean NOW, 7:32pm) having a talk (with me) about myself, my character, me.

Dreamer, equiped with a sharp tongue (which only hurt people's feelings), a blunt mind where awareness is not an issue at all, sensitivity almost none (towards other people), selfish (uh-huh), a hard nut to crack, secretive, dual personality (not the "I'M DR JEKYL" and "NOW, I'M MR HYDE" Lazy to elaborate on this), someone who just keep everything to herself and will not share AND not seeing the need to bond a closer relationship with people that I know (Big Problem)....

She lists out a few more stuff but well, the dominant ones will do. Anymore, I would need to launch PROJECT "SELF-DENIAL". HaHa...

Maybe one day I would take time to tell you the problems I see in myself.
Not Now.
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Creativity did its wonders today while I was sitting thru a 2 hours tutorial facing what I call, the none other divine punishment which only clueless, aimless bloke, who is "happily" taking a double degree, will ever suffer.

Beautiful.

Light, so gracious in deep darkness.

Be my guide, light.... out of the torment I inflicted myself in.

(Contributed to 'Creativity')