looking out from the windowlooking out the window is what i always do. from past till now, sometimes, i just don dare to go out to get the blue skies. coz i know tomorrow it will come back again. i always waiting for the best time, waiting for the one. when there is one, when the time is right, i just too lazy to face the possible of the skies rain or become a bad day. i dont think its time yet. i just stuck in my small room, looking out.

and there she goes.