Its 20.09.2009,although that date doesn’t mean much to me.
So here’s a little something,something which has absolutely nothing to do with the Keeper; just to avoid any misconceptions. Its now almost 2.30am in the morning and I am supposed to leave home at 7.30am with the family to a road trip. I’ve charged both my cameras,and make sure you don’t miss out on it. Lets just chuck my excitements aside,and pour my hearts out for a bit.

There’s always a tad bit amount of truth with one’s ability to love somebody only from a distance. From a distance where you only wish for the best for them,and expecting nothing in return just as long as you know that they’re doing all jolly good. Apparently thats all that matters,and as stupid as it may be; you’d be surprise with the amount of people refraining from love.

Perfect pretentious bullshit.

I guess that in this unsympathetic world, there’s no grey when it comes to love.Even if there’s a spark,it shall forever remain as the spark. It lights up the room,but it goes off quicker than you can ever imagine. Brutal honesty is worth ever ounce of pleasure and pain. The past will always turn around and bite you every once in a while.

Pardon my pathetic face over the webcam last night. I’ve been in a better mood since Thursday,thankfully. Spent my day in the office,watched Tsunami in Mid Valley and dinner with family at night. I will be having only three hours of sleep for the road trip in the morning,perhaps I’m just a wee bit too excited! That explains the dark circles & eye bags right. I’m looking for a photographer friend who’d be able to do me a big favor,email/tweet/msn me alright.

If there’s one thing you should know about me,I don’t get intimidated easily.
Have a great weekend,and Selamat Hari Raya to all my Muslim friends & readers.
Much love,cheerios.

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Posted on Sunday, September 20th, 2009 in Blogosphere, Cheerio thinks a lot, Love & Romance, Past, Personal Writing Masterpieces. Subscribe to this comment feed. Leave a response, or trackback from your own site.