Listening | England Dan & John Ford Coley - I'd Really Love To See You Tonight
Some said that it was -4 degrees this morning. Is winter, the gloomiest and saddest of all season, really here? Will it mark the beginning of an end or is it the end of a beginning? Do I even make sense? If everything's a cycle, what is the beginning and what is the end? Are these two different points or is it like a race where the beginning is the end? History repeats, mistakes made (again). I'm just typing whatever that's coming into my head, not even making an attempt to sound sane. The more I think, the sleepier I become. I don't even know what I'm ranting about. Okay, maybe I do know but I'm just avoiding it. I really don't feel like typing all that out. It's too painful. Argh, my eyes are closing...
Qingie's going through a rough time now. Sigh. Oh how I understand... I'd probably give her a call later. Qingie, get a hold of yourself ya? We'd pull through this together. It's all but a phase. Hang in there...
Meanwhile a disaster happened last night.
Stay tuned...
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