Wednesday, November 02, 2005
i'm looking at me looking at you.
i realised i've been staring blankly alot lately. on the train, infront of the boob tube, even in a conversation. then people ask me for my views and by some gravatational pull i'm sucked into reality which tells me that i have no idea wot they were talking about because i wasn't listening. so i smile like an idiot. so bloody exotic.
it's been bleeding scorching.. the freaking weather.. burning my chocolate skin or so i like to think.
2 weathers in one place.
the sun was setting at one end while at the other end, dark clouds companied by strong gusts of wind gathered and there i was in the middle, soaking in the feel. the feel of being in 2 weathers at one place.
there's a bird that when speaking makes no sense and this bird never stops yakking. bloody long-winded and a naggercore. no prizes for guessing who.
hazel
4:42 AM
