It's been a long time since a proper update, so here goes:
Busy week ahead, with HUMONGOUS projects due every day of the week. It's monday again, bad bad day and I'm here in the computer lab waiting to present our work. Signz, I'm counting down the days to the holidays again. Have I mentioned I'm going to Sydney with Dorothy?
Things have been so tight, emotions have been racing all week. Tears have came flowing, nights have been so painful. Somehow I feel communication haven't been flowing, or maybe I'm being too emotional. I understand your priorities, I'll try to adapt more. My week's horoscope is centred around Love, and that I should be more concerned with factual facts than get more emotional, something like that. I guess I really have to drive that into my head. Signz. Yet sometimes I feel like I could use a little more attention, a little more love. Maybe I ain't independant enough for you. Why do I seem to cry ever so often recently? I just feel like I have two personalities sometimes, I don't even know who I really am. I miss you so much.
Be with You is a beautiful simple story that centres around Love in its purest form. A story about falling in love again with your soul mate, coupled with the country-side scenary and simple values of life. Japanese films are always just so beautiful, so exquisite, weaving a whole story out of simple things we often miss out in life. How is it like, rushing home to be with the person you love after work, looking forward to every moment spent with your child, adoring the sunflowers, or even writing a diary and reading it? A show which i managed to squeeze time to watch yesterday. You'll probably might never read this, but thank you so much Stephen for pulling me away from vicious daily work cycle.
I've just reached home from school, after a long day of lessons and the Think Tank meeting. My brain is dead, I have Nancy's work due tomorrow and I can't log into MSM. I need a hug right now. I want to hear from you desperately, to pick up the phone and call you, yet not wanting to be too clingy, not wanting to disturb you. Signz.
I need sleep. And a hot cup of milo because the teabags ran out.
Monday, July 25, 2005
Untitled because of I can't think of a title.
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