Tuesday, March 24, 2009

...MAd

I know sometimesIt's gonna rain...
But baby, can we make up now'Cause I can't sleep through the pain
(Cant sleep through the pain)
Girl, I don't wanna go to bed(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed(Mad at me).
No, I don't wanna go to bed(Mad at you),
And I don't want you to go to bed(Mad at me)Ohhh no no no...
I got these lines from a song, and it got me thinking..
Well, aside from the tune of the song that is so nice.. the lines of it as just hit home..
I'm not into a relationship right now, haven't been for a long time, but I can still remember the quarrels.
Quarrels- big or small- is never easy. Maybe it's the stress.Maybe the arguments. Maybe the time you fought.
Maybe ... a lot of maybeS..
I'm crazy.. I have this wish in my mind..
" I wish people will NEVER ever ..ever . quarrel.."
with close eyes..head bow down.. I wish for this earnestly.
Crazy.. I know... I won't ever get this wish
The logical mind is bound to argue. Difference of views. Difference of emotions.
Arguing /Quarreling is also a way of communication.
Nope.. I guess, I cant have this wish..
But if only.. we all don't go to bed mad at somebody..
If only.. we think this way..
No, I don't wanna go to bed(Mad at you)

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

..countdown...






3:36
I'm counting the minutes to 4..
How come time slows down when you want to speed up?

Common question ei?

*sigh* everything seems to be "passing " by these days..
days passed by..
people come and go..
time.. time.. comes and goes..

changes.. its the only thing that's constant..
We always hear this line.. We know the concept behind it.But how come once we face it , it always feels the same.. it feels.. **mixed**

I don't wanna be a smarta** in this blog because right now I am everything but that..
I'm about to face another change..

To be honest, I've given it a thought.. But not really a deep one..
It is not something I want..
But I guess, It is something I need..

Time has it planned for me..

Time.. cant argue with it..Cant fight with it...

3:44 on the clock..

and time will continue.. with or without me here..