christmas gift

45 minutes completely steady in a traffic jam can get you either madly upset or unexplainably Zen.
Tonight, after the busiest day of my year, nothing on a over-crowded street could change my resoluteness of sticking to my festive spirit.
This was my own self-improvement task for the end of this year: Happiness for all. Even though it meant just a slight sparkle.
This year, I had something for every-freaking-one! That was my damn way of changing something

Posted at 9am on 06/30/08 | no comments | Filed Under: short story, words read on

song…

This song* is so sad…
makes me want to cry… reminds me to tell my story…

>I’ve changed my clothes and wipe my tears….
…sorry I burned your wings<

''Help, I have done it again
I have been here many times before
Hurt myself again today
And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame''

>If I’m troubled, it’s not your fault.
You and me are two different kind…
… I ‘ve tried too much to deny<

‘’Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
UNFOLD me
I

Posted at 11am on 05/26/07 | 1 comment | Filed Under: words read on

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