Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
I am at it again...
At this age, I should guard myself against event and anything that could put you back in time. Should not feel things remain the same, just listen to the songs of yesteryears and you know what I mean. But certain things tend not to take heed of things to come. And everytime things tend to move counter to where you want and should go. But remember time itself is a direction. Just held strong to the slightest and smallest indication of where one supposedly should be and thus put everything in place.
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