same hard game of blues

i pray i'll be strong tonight.

this'll be my last post before bali.
a week of sun,sand,surf,diving,temples,bintang beer.
sun splashed goodness.

who says some things can never turn out right?

just want my happiness to stay.

and some of it does stay. in the form of people who stand by you and give you strength when you falter. in the form of smses and calls in wierd hours from people who just call to tell you that they miss you and love you lots. in the form of a heartfelt hug and a squeeze of your hand to reassure you that you're never alone.

i love all of you.

to Bali! maybe i'll get lucky and catch some indo bands there.
toodles~.