Oh, is it something that irks and irritates?
Ah it seems so, this mindless chatter going on.
But never mind, it pays to be a good listener.
If you asked me how I feel, well. It feels like there’s a stream and you’re walking against it. But rather than slide down, you’re trying to stick your legs firmly to the ground and start walking, trying to will the water to go with your flow. Maybe I’m wrong, but at least the mood is light and hearty with special emphasis on light. And da niu is looking good (not in a “you need a longer skirt kind-of-way”), at least from my perspective. I hope it last long.
I heard from somewhere, people feel much better after talking about their problems. Like unloading off a psychiatrist, you emerge clearer and stronger. Even if the psychiatrist couldn’t help you in any way in your problems, your problems pass on like a package in a game of pass-the-newspaper-bundle till the music stops. And the music stopped.
In any case, all will be good in time. When then sense of urgency kicks in I know we’ll be able to pull it off. No matter the event how big or how small, we’ll be able to do it. MAF was no big deal, right?
How the girls could turn to ghosts before your eyes
And the very dreams that led to them are keeping them from dying
And how the grace with which she walked into your life
Will stay with you in your steps,
Paced with you a while
So long, so long
If ever I could ask for anything, I would ask for one last dance. Fair trade? I think so. At least for now. One last dance.
=P
We are stronger than you can imagine.