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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
black, gold sophmore
Monday, May 18, 2009 | 7:52 pm


Slimane's Diary July 2008


i've never breathed in words of how smart your ideas can be. although how irrational it is that i've never manage to solve myself, you seem to figure me out before lightyears. i am stunned by your presence, for every detail you seem to linger on. i am a little bit obsessed, and sometimes over the moon. i need comfort, not from the sun. i wish to get to know you well. we should meet more often because i like to see that smile on your face.

but something got to me today. trust, what is it? do i have one? should i have one? it hits me like a dagger and now there's two. should i feel pain?

i've been thinking to have platinum something on something soon. probably when the lights are out and the mouth is sleepy shall i make the move. i'm taking spaces in this ground and i should react more. i care when i do not care. to have platinum especially for favourite person. please have me for your functions and supper.

speaking of favourite person, errands have been great and my pants zip is repaired. the day was rather unplanned after not attending dinner with Mustafa family. but was sure glad that errands was run late enough to have Froysthe sneaking behind my back and pounce on me. well, not literally pouncing, but.. idk. hahahaa. i was sure surprised by his greetings. but it was sweet to have someone to help out with the errands at night. Froysthe, Froysthe. so much Froysthe, so little time.

nohr, if you're reading this. do not give up in work, because something is bound to happen if you stay long enough. work is good, smile on the things that worry you. ^_^


live high.