holes.

lately, my life has been filled with potholes that i walk into and fall so hard that it really kinda gives me some form of a wake up kinda call.

and it really hurts.
bigtime.

but there's always those few people who make falling down a little easier. and they pick you up, make some sense of the pothole, take your hand, and continue walking the journey with you.

i realised i haven't been posting photos, uh, well, i'm not allowed out so i can't take interesting [MORE interesting, anyway.] stuff. so had to take random stuff at home lah.

sometimes, i guess, love is a good enough reason.