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Tuesday, April 26, 2005 |
light head heavy heart |
i hate having this brain. the one that logically puts things into perspective. because now i know that that's that. i've been bouncing on this cloud then all of a sudden blam! clarity. who am i kidding? i can't bounce on clouds.
my entries have been getting shorter and my conversations with friends even more non-existent. I just don't have the strength to go into detail. i'll just throw myself into work.
bumped into gabby sometime last week and she begged me to write another article. I haven't even done the other one for andre yet. i'm so kalat. inside and out. maybe a weekend at the beach would do me good.
and thus i consult the sun and the stars: Think big, stick to your principles of love rather than getting carried away by something fleeting (and possibly misleading). The weekend inspires an overhaul of home and, perhaps, heart -- call it spring-cleaning.
times like these, i wish i had a musical instrument to play. i could express myself without words.
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posted by maldita @ 7:25 AM
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