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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
i always loved to be apart, but i love to be together
Tuesday, January 27, 2009 | 6:44 pm



"i've always wanted to kiss you
but i've always want to run from you
because i've always wanted to miss you
because i've always wanted to come for you"
- jason mraz

it's good to start a new day, feeling fresh, appreciated and not affecting free will. i've a cup of coffee on my desk, an illuminated morning face; one would probably try to compare with. i'm still in a daze with yesterday's closed eyes adventure. the sun, a man, the music. i had a good relaxing monday with umm zap pada da pap pap~. i've one whole year to myself (again), but the additional things that i've to face are the beautiful days i'll be having with the things i like and probabbly be plugged in with mr. ibanez. i've dates lined up and considering i'm not broke, yet, i have yet to get myself an organizer. it's not that my baby N95 can't do any better, it's just that i miss using the pen and writting things i can only delete with a correction tape or a horizontal line. baby will be a year old this feb and it's time i delete old junks. i realised how much fun five years can bring. minus the minutes of motion sickness. pay day is in a few days time and by then i'll be having a new pair of sanuk's plain jane!

p.s: rockingchair, daddy gave me cash this morning and i can spare what not 12 bucks on some free spirited music.