the dreams are here again...
like secret messages...
that I cannot fathom...
well...
at least not yet
............................................
I'll be back
before I lose them again
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Monday, November 26, 2007
Monday, November 12, 2007
will I find a song...
the clock just struck twelve
sixteen more days to go
then will I find myself
a song that knows me so?
...............................................................................
(searching for a song that best describes me)
In the deep audio seas
In the depths of lyrics
Is there really
No one song that fits me?
Deadline: 16 days from today
sixteen more days to go
then will I find myself
a song that knows me so?
...............................................................................
(searching for a song that best describes me)
In the deep audio seas
In the depths of lyrics
Is there really
No one song that fits me?
Deadline: 16 days from today
Sunday, November 11, 2007
killer assumptions
comparisons...
when drawn from assumptions
do not make valid conclusions
..............................................................................................
(I swore: shallowness is not a state of thinking but a way of thinking)
Found this sms in my draft mailbox, along with bristling words of anger...
I suppose I had wanted to blog it at the time.
But now...
Frustration is meaningless...
Writing about it is pointless...
I don't give a damn anymore.
I am just happy it's finally over.
Finally...
Conversations with people who truly matter.
when drawn from assumptions
do not make valid conclusions
..............................................................................................
(I swore: shallowness is not a state of thinking but a way of thinking)
Found this sms in my draft mailbox, along with bristling words of anger...
I suppose I had wanted to blog it at the time.
But now...
Frustration is meaningless...
Writing about it is pointless...
I don't give a damn anymore.
I am just happy it's finally over.
Finally...
Conversations with people who truly matter.
Sunday, November 04, 2007
been a long while
Haven't written for some time...
Not that I wasn't well aware of it - had only been pushing it to the back of my head...
Well, until a certain conversation...
H.L: you write funny stories... how about writing a magazine?
hardshell: a magazine on?
H.L: it could be about ...
hardshell: what do you have in mind?
H.L: we should do something else it's a waste!
H.L: don't you write a blog?
hardshell: no (I lied)
H.L: how can a writer not have a blog?
hardshell: ...
..............................................................................
A writer.
It's funny... but I'd never call myself that, I think.
And it's rather embarrassing having someone think that highly of me.
True, i love writing... Have always wanted to write a book or something.
But it's kinda ironic isn't it?
A writer who doesn't read.
And who definitely needs to improve her vocab :OP
Not that I wasn't well aware of it - had only been pushing it to the back of my head...
Well, until a certain conversation...
H.L: you write funny stories... how about writing a magazine?
hardshell: a magazine on?
H.L: it could be about ...
hardshell: what do you have in mind?
H.L: we should do something else it's a waste!
H.L: don't you write a blog?
hardshell: no (I lied)
H.L: how can a writer not have a blog?
hardshell: ...
..............................................................................
A writer.
It's funny... but I'd never call myself that, I think.
And it's rather embarrassing having someone think that highly of me.
True, i love writing... Have always wanted to write a book or something.
But it's kinda ironic isn't it?
A writer who doesn't read.
And who definitely needs to improve her vocab :OP
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