Sunset embers smoulder in the dusk,
the gentle flicker of flames dissolve
to purple depths that slowly approach.
Golden leaves drag their feet along,
skittering across the cold pavement,
long shadows stretch their empty arms;
a lone dragon's breath drifting ahead
and I am finally able to breathe.
it seems that i alternate between two states exclusively: melancholy and bitchiness
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
One day, if I ever suddenly get speak with an accent, I would take on an English one. Not only do you sound sophisticated and ten times smarter, you also sound like you've stepped right out of a period drama. And I want to wear a pretty dress and drink tea all day. Oh, and sleep in a four poster bed.
Alas. I must be content with paying my rent and vehicle registration. It sounds so unromantic in comparison. In fact, work has made me contemplate hosting a parasite in my womb. And as my friends should know, I did have plans to make myself a spinster aunt who is married to her work. And now I would like to give birth. This is an odd change of mind.
Alas. I must be content with paying my rent and vehicle registration. It sounds so unromantic in comparison. In fact, work has made me contemplate hosting a parasite in my womb. And as my friends should know, I did have plans to make myself a spinster aunt who is married to her work. And now I would like to give birth. This is an odd change of mind.
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Friday, February 10, 2012
Monday, February 6, 2012
I am bored witless... with no prep and no compulsive need to study, my evenings are filled with tedium. As much as I love sleeping in until 9am during weekends, I'm almost glad for work. I could study. But then again, who does that voluntarily?
I am currently tickled pink. I was worried that my room decor might've been slightly on the eclectic side... but it seems that I've garnered a few admiring looks.
I am currently tickled pink. I was worried that my room decor might've been slightly on the eclectic side... but it seems that I've garnered a few admiring looks.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Ughhhhh welcome to the post-E. hangover. Also known as the low after my high. I have to wait till April. A P R I L to see him. I swear, I didn't feel so down last time. Probably because I had friends around and also because I only had a month and a half to go. Oh, and the blindingly obvious fact that I wasn't supposed to miss him. And now because I'm allowed to miss him, I just feel all blue. Shades of violet and positively azure.
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