Saturday, December 8, 2007

i don't miss, i think

12pm. trip to that ever so familiar land where the sun rises for the bird(s) to play possum.

2pm. police 'catches' thief way easier than games we used to play when nothing seems to be of much worry to us. what we didn't know was that thieves, they break out of prisons.

5pm. breaking out isn't my forte. but i needed to do it once in a while to get some air.

7pm. the golden compass. effectuated a sleep in me instantaneously.

11pm. prawning session turned location identification ride turned phone searching experience.

3am. perseverance prevails when all else fails. if you ever had a moment when all is lost, all just could be found.

4am. one last conversation before the next in a good 20 days.

5pm the next day. signs of old age as memories start to fade. tell me again, what happened yesterday. all that i could remember was someone was still there yesterday.

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