I love one piece.

I used to hate it. But it really is impossible to hate it now. I used to think the graphics are really ugly, and pirates ain't really my thing. But watching it made me learn many things. I learnt of determination, learnt of the triviality of money, learnt the importance of friends, nakama.

Loneliness is indeed a truly scary thing. I just watched the arc on Brook's story, and it was really touching. It stirs up this miniature hurricane in my heart, and i feel like bursting into tears.

The scariest thing about dying is not about ending a life. It is about leaving behind those that helped to chase away your loneliness when you're alone. I am thankful for those who are always with me, rain or shine. I cant say i am not grateful to fair-weathered friends, for their random, occasional appearance can sometimes dispel a little of the 'solo magic'

On a lighter note,

i went running with peiyan today. Okay, honestly, peiyan ran, i ran a little, and then i began to start rolling like this giant meatball, what with my face sweltering red and the beads of sweat residing on my entire ball of a body that i literally looked like one, minus the tomato basil sauce.

:/

I'm gonna try to run a little harder.
I NEED MOTIVATION RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Later!

P.S. It was a warm fuzzy feeling, just one word from you.

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