soundtrack: cowboy bebop: the farewell blues/ words that we couldn't say
wow. three blogs in one week. i guess to make up for the fact that i'll be swamped at the end of this week; damn you, biochem lab!
he emailed me. finally. after months and unanswered emails. i miss you, he says. his words leave me feeling melancholy and pensive. i'm floating back to those cloud nines that i'm so desperately trying to get away from. i need to be centered. grounded. do you mean it this time? do you really promise?, i ask him. i'm floating.
people that have graduated last spring are finally emerging in southern medical schools or local graduate ones. some, i suppose will never emerge back to the ones they left behind (@ umbc) and quite content leaving it that way. some of them i miss and some of them i want to stay away. ponder that one and get back to me.
ok. i've been dragging this out long enough.
goodnight. peace.
(happy late birthday, yvette. much blessings on the 22nd year)
wow. three blogs in one week. i guess to make up for the fact that i'll be swamped at the end of this week; damn you, biochem lab!
he emailed me. finally. after months and unanswered emails. i miss you, he says. his words leave me feeling melancholy and pensive. i'm floating back to those cloud nines that i'm so desperately trying to get away from. i need to be centered. grounded. do you mean it this time? do you really promise?, i ask him. i'm floating.
people that have graduated last spring are finally emerging in southern medical schools or local graduate ones. some, i suppose will never emerge back to the ones they left behind (@ umbc) and quite content leaving it that way. some of them i miss and some of them i want to stay away. ponder that one and get back to me.
ok. i've been dragging this out long enough.
goodnight. peace.
(happy late birthday, yvette. much blessings on the 22nd year)

<< Home