People do have lazy periods of time, don't they? In a changeable afternoon, you sit in the bed facing the screen, with the heavy curtain closed, getting in the middle of nowhere. But you still don't fell like getting up. That is me, at this、very、time being.
Acrually, I treasure most of my leasure times, especially the weekends How come I am suddenly lost in this? I can hear my cute babies' laughters and cries out there in the parlour. sometimes they would call me, hoping I can get up to join them. Still, felling blue.....
Perhaps I have been thinking too much, which I always intended to avoid. Perhaps I am just undergoing the so-called gloomy-periods. Err....who knows? Focusing on some tiny aspects of our dailylife can't be more depressing, sometimes. Oops! Ok, stop here, I gonna get up and put on my rooler skates to have some fun, whatever!
High Five~!
