Tuesday, 26 October 2010
Wednesday, 20 October 2010
Me and 28
I started listening to Spanish songs, which obviously a language I know nothing about (except 2 swear words which I wrote down in a post-it sticker beside my office desk top. Just in case I need to use it). Dwelling into sentimental persuasions of some dark haired singers.
And I found myself to be a wee lazier. I still ride the bike for a good 6-7 km per day, and prefer stairs than lift, though. But something's sucking out my energy.
I think it's the aging thing, gogghh.
Why is it so hard to freeze on 28? The mature age, respectable age, and under 30, for sure.
I need to jog more
Or just relaxing by the beach (last time, it was somewhere in 2005!!)
Or cut down caffeine
Yeah, i'm just tired :D Nothing to do with 28, after all
Bah!
Monday, 18 October 2010
That's not possible, said he.
I asked him "How much do you love me?"
He replied "You know I'm not very good in expressing that in words"
"Yeah, but I want you to write it anyway" said I
"Well, I love you with all of my life. My days are muted and in black and white without you"
I smiled, that's enough to warm my cold days in Amsterdam
"I love you so much dear" he added
"I love you more" said I
"That's not possible" ended he
.... Amsterdam, and in love....
On waiting for another departure
Yes, I'm 33
And I'm about to make my 3 months offs, 3 months ons journey
Not hoping to add another chapter to Charles Dickens' tale of 2 cities
But am living the title
Looking back to last year's gloomy winter
I'm grateful to have my very best friend this year
To spend the cold days together
I can't wait, oh I can't wait
And I'm about to make my 3 months offs, 3 months ons journey
Not hoping to add another chapter to Charles Dickens' tale of 2 cities
But am living the title
Looking back to last year's gloomy winter
I'm grateful to have my very best friend this year
To spend the cold days together
I can't wait, oh I can't wait
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