Friday, October 19, 2007
Blogger makes my com lag. I wonder why. And a few days back it was unavailable when i wanted to post something. What is happening?
Taking some time off and enjoying the joy of THIS album...
Yup corrinne may's beautiful seed. Just got it out of singwei's collection. =)
And another one from Yung's collection.
THIS!
=) No need for words. After all its a secret.
Went back to AHS today. Hostel. Miss the place. Yet something is different. The different phrases of my life. Different agenda, different company, different feelings. Memories are there to be remembered. Some in some small deep recesses of the mind, bringing a silver of smile or heartache. I may smile and joke about things now but that does not mean that i have forgotten or not hoped that somehow things might have turned out another way. Hmm... sometime ago. Seems long ago and also like yesterday. -and yet all you had to say about the situation as far as i can remember was "sorry"-
Its hard. To keep people close and involved. Tired of reaching out. Tired of waiting for what seems to be nothing but a disappointment. -even as your familiar face stares back at me blankly- Tired of giving space. Tired of giving so much and receiving so little. Energy comes from within. From the heart. And the thing i hate about it is that i do not want to end up doing or saying anything half-heartedly... -i love you-
"let me love you for permission needs to be sought"
Taking some time off and enjoying the joy of THIS album...
Yup corrinne may's beautiful seed. Just got it out of singwei's collection. =)
And another one from Yung's collection.
THIS!
=) No need for words. After all its a secret.
Went back to AHS today. Hostel. Miss the place. Yet something is different. The different phrases of my life. Different agenda, different company, different feelings. Memories are there to be remembered. Some in some small deep recesses of the mind, bringing a silver of smile or heartache. I may smile and joke about things now but that does not mean that i have forgotten or not hoped that somehow things might have turned out another way. Hmm... sometime ago. Seems long ago and also like yesterday. -and yet all you had to say about the situation as far as i can remember was "sorry"-
Its hard. To keep people close and involved. Tired of reaching out. Tired of waiting for what seems to be nothing but a disappointment. -even as your familiar face stares back at me blankly- Tired of giving space. Tired of giving so much and receiving so little. Energy comes from within. From the heart. And the thing i hate about it is that i do not want to end up doing or saying anything half-heartedly... -i love you-
"let me love you for permission needs to be sought"
