I nestled and snuggled comfortably in my bed, over powered with pillows while having a thing or two with my iphone. Suddenly, it hits me and left me in deep thoughts. The power of 'it' seems to be greater than i have imagined and has strucked my 'inspira-dreams' chord. Sub consciously, i could hear in a distance - keane song while my mind is finding the answer to 'it'. I only realise now (at a ripe age of going 30) that there's more inspira-dreams that have yet to be established after a chk made against my report book.
Shamely, i admit i'm not a determine individual that goes all the way; taking into reference, my diet cum exercise regime plan. Now, i am stradling to achieve it and i goes weak to my knees for coke & chocolate. Others would be mine 'one moment of glory & fiery' syndrome, of which, i wld feel motivated and geared myself to achieve my dreams or inspira-dreams; and only to realise that i have plunge out half way. Honestly, i hope to overcome this weakness before i turn 30.
Importantly, i would not want to see myself at 40, standing in the middle of the aisle, still chking and running thru my checklist and feeling dismay that i still can't achieve my 'inspira-dreams'.
PicThots - As I stand alone and cold, i meddle thru my inspira-dreams chest, feeling alarm & unrest.
-- Picthots & Entry Posted From My iPhone
