whenever Friday's approaching, my sprit soar.
i know by then, the weekend has finally arrived!
i still remember,
STAR was like a ghost town on Sunday-evenings...
people were sleeping. only a few were wide awake...
you practically wont hear a thing,at all.
you'll felt some sort of freakishly-serene atmosphere..ahh.
i wish i could felt that same kind of peace again,haha...~
6 months ago