Dear Blog,
It never rains but pours - I see that coming again from somewhere, from me too. Age-old phrase, but worthy of mention for its age-old meaning.
Have you ever been to an airport, then coming back in disdain because you missed the flight? Rather, the flight missed you?
Tell me about it. Tell me.
On second thoughts, don't. For I know just how it is.
Today's word of the day is : Forget.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
melancholy
Dear Blog,
I haven't been exactly the top of spirits these days. I feel everything falling out of place instead of in.
Somethings I should've realised earlier, yet I fear now it may be too late.
And please. Don't probe me about it. A seeing eye and distance ear will do a great deal of consolation.
Lost is a word I say by heart.
Don't know when will all this end.
I haven't been exactly the top of spirits these days. I feel everything falling out of place instead of in.
Somethings I should've realised earlier, yet I fear now it may be too late.
And please. Don't probe me about it. A seeing eye and distance ear will do a great deal of consolation.
Lost is a word I say by heart.
Don't know when will all this end.
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