[crime scene in da morning]

Pages and pages, I reviewed.
Slices and slices, I read some of them all over again.
Here one thing to be realized.
There are some books I bought past few years, and I don't get it what it means.
Few years later, I finally understand how does it feel, not simply get what it means.
Maybe that's how life and book teach me same thing on the same time.


Last night, was a treasure-hunted night.
Not simply found some books that I don't get it at the time I bought.
I also found some journal I write during college and uni time.
I read till fallen asleep and I didn't switch to bed.
The scene is totally looks like a crime scene in the morning *wink_wink*
Now, breakfast here I come!