shimmery gold
Out of my window, across the street, up on the hill, there’s these two trees with leaves so yellow that when the sun shines and when the wind blows, the little leaves on the branches dance to the rhythm of the moving molecules like droplets of gold at a distant.
For as long as autumn stays, and the sun shine, and the wind blows, the yellow leaves will be like shimmery gold.
What if we are like that too?
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Kan ikke tro det, er det juli.
Cello exams please be merit.
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Then i realise, I cannot imagine life without it, cause God won’t permit us to live in such a world.
This song really makes me cry.
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and i keep telling myself that I’m not defined by a phone.
Only God can calm this raging storm in me.
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一切都完了
for the next 3 months, i am FREE of exams. period.
no no, not 3 months. make it 8 😀 hello norway!
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Trondheim Aurora
I cant believe this is the place im going. Cannot believe im gonna witness this piece of God’s creation.
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Watched Alan Choo played the first 16.5 bars this morning on zhao an ni hao
and was totally hooked on this song the whole morning and afternoon.
Here’s one by Joshua Bell 😀
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today in a glance
i see why sometimes i dont hate school as much as i thought i do.
School is just too lovely.
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yr2sem1
psych stats
cognitive psych
developmental psych
soci of food
philo or science
Thank God 🙂
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rollercoaster
you were on my mind at least nine tenths of yesterday it seemed as if perhaps I’d gone insane what is it about you that has commandeered my brain? maybe it’s your awesome songs or maybe it’s the way you go straight to the top you’re not scared of getting squashed you know just when to jump off you’re so brave and then you run to the right it seems there’s no hope in sight and you drop down to the tube that takes you right to level eight life is a highway and I’m gonna ride it every day’s a winding road yeah my rollercoaster’s got the biggest ups and downs as long as it keeps goin’ round its unbelievable life is a highway and I’m gonna ride it every day’s a winding road yeah my rollercoaster’s got the biggest ups and downs as long as it keeps goin’ round its unbelievable
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han. 