“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of light, it was the season of darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair.”

Pretend you’re happy when you’re blue
It isn’t very hard to do

Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would go to pieces, I would still plant my apple tree.

~Martin Luther

(it’s not an apple tree, actually)

Don’t burn yourself out,

Sometimes, I feel like I can do a lot better, so I try so hard just not to be regret in the future

But sometimes, it’s a trap ….

Let’s go to sleep

Hye,

how you doin'?

It’s 2AM and I just woke up from a short sleep (after having a drink last night), having a cup of coffee (-_-),I’m listening to my favorite Tchaikovsky piece of music, working on my project-with-deadline-is-tomorrow, although it sounds pathetic and miserable, but I think I’m gonna write something soon, so stay tuned, thank for checking me out and keeping me in touch

Music: Piano Concerto No. 1 in B-Flat Minor, Op. 23, TH. 55 - I. Allegro non troppo e molto maestoso - Allegro con spirito

Picutre (just in case you forgot how I look):

~Nhuong