Something
listening to: the footsteps of a long, cold winter approaching
thinking about: some song or another
Today was a cold, cold day. Apparently, the worst is yet to come. That does directly imply shopping when i'm back home (yay!), but the consequent money loss would be peanuts compared to my mental and physical well-being in the weather-to-be. Once again, i appreciate my friends for spreading their warmth in times of need :)
So I'm sitting here in the lab with a dude photocopying the screen in front of him on to his mind. Sometimes I wish i had a photographically accurate memory (like some ppl i know) - but i know it would just be too much for me to take. Along with the non-stop music going on in my head, i would have a movie running too...! Can't really get how ppl handle it.
And as i stare into the screen in front of me, four undeniably-random-possibly-relevant lines pop up in to existence. My friends are quite perturbed about this supposed "code" language that my blog speaks, but i shall live up to its reputation (and well, mine too) and STILL type out these four undeniably-random-possibly-relevant lines i am currently thinking of : after all, my head does speak a language i don't understand :P
Mes amis, this one's for you:
Wait for me...
...i've lost you in the darkness
Call out my name...
...i can't hear you in this silence
thinking about: some song or another
Today was a cold, cold day. Apparently, the worst is yet to come. That does directly imply shopping when i'm back home (yay!), but the consequent money loss would be peanuts compared to my mental and physical well-being in the weather-to-be. Once again, i appreciate my friends for spreading their warmth in times of need :)
So I'm sitting here in the lab with a dude photocopying the screen in front of him on to his mind. Sometimes I wish i had a photographically accurate memory (like some ppl i know) - but i know it would just be too much for me to take. Along with the non-stop music going on in my head, i would have a movie running too...! Can't really get how ppl handle it.
And as i stare into the screen in front of me, four undeniably-random-possibly-relevant lines pop up in to existence. My friends are quite perturbed about this supposed "code" language that my blog speaks, but i shall live up to its reputation (and well, mine too) and STILL type out these four undeniably-random-possibly-relevant lines i am currently thinking of : after all, my head does speak a language i don't understand :P
Mes amis, this one's for you:
Wait for me...
...i've lost you in the darkness
Call out my name...
...i can't hear you in this silence