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joanna faith
"Teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom." Psalms 90:12
till she graduates

Friday, August 29, 2008, 11:40 AM

empty. consistency.
picture credit: liyana

hmm. i wonder what was going thru me when this picture was taken. i don't think it was much, though when i look at it.. i feel hope. Like, wow.. "i must've had so much fun then" or "wow. lets go back to that, again!"

but i'm sure i didn't feel that. So, why am i .. feeling this made-up thing?
i sure wish consistency existed in certain areas of my life.

I still love this picture. I somehow feel like it resembles the part of me that hardly sees light or gets to show itself to people. haha.. is that why they call it theatre? sad.

oh well. To a new tomorrow!