Thursday, December 22, 2005
the dog chasing its tail
T started calling and writing email back again to me. We had not talked or written any thing for over a year. He said he is sorry for what i did. His words now have softer tone to it than it used to be . But i felt more uncomfortatble with it than i was before. May be he meant it this time and I wish he does not. And when he did not but i wished it was. Life is a beautiful mess. Now i am sorry.
Bat man
i was playing Bat man with my nephrew. He told me i fought like a lillte girl. Then i paid more attention to my wrists. My lillte girlie wrists.
Friday, December 09, 2005
depech mode
i had been waited for a month to see this band. I was first introduced to their music by my cousin T who lend me a casette player and a dub tape of "violator" . Tonight, fifteen years later , i was there at their "playing angel "concert. I am satisfied.