Can't sleep.  ):

I want to read the original Winnie the Pooh books!!!
I am missing so many zillions of people )': I am missing so many moments that I know I had to cherish in the past and I tried but memories are just memories I really want to relive them again. I dislike things being so different now but nobody can help it. You know sometimes it's so funny how moments that are short-lived are in fact what made these people and time more precious. It's like the greatest known fact but somehow I will always be surprised by the magnitude of aftereffects no matter how many times I experienced it before or braced myself for it. Sigh. Cest la vie.

Ok bye.
Sorry I think I just made mindless rants.

Winnie.

"It's today!" said Piglet. 
"My favourite day," said Pooh.

"Well," said Pooh, "what I like best--", and then he had to stop and think. Because although eating honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn't know what it was called.


"I wonder what Piglet is doing," thought Pooh. "I wish I were there to be doing it, too."

Pooh looked at his two paws. He knew that one of them was the right, and he knew that when you had decided which one of them was the right, then the other was the left, but he never could remember how to begin.

“If you live to be hundred, I hope I live to be hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you.”

"My spelling is Wobbly. It's good spelling but it Wobbles, and the letters get in the wrong places. "





I would love to meet a stranger at the airport. ♥