Adolescence is like a heavy rain. Even though you catch a cold from it, you still look forward to experiencing it once again.
Everyone
has those impetuous times, the time when every boy likes the same girl
in class, rushing days with mischief and pranks.
Then, youth departed without a sound.
From the movie, "You are the apple of my eye"
I'm gonna watch it when I have time :D
No comments:
Post a Comment