Tuesday, December 19, 2006

Winter Random Thoughts

Cold.

So cold.

Evil evil cold.

A cold that seeps through to the very core of you. Into the very marrow of your bones. A cold that nips and bites, leaving skin feeling numb in its wake. A cold that burns so deep, you wonder if you'll ever know the meaning of warmth again.

Or was warmth just an illusion? Some vague daydream, some fever-induced madness, half-imagined by a delusional mind?

Warmth? I can still vaguely recall a time spent in pale sunshine that never lost the battle aganst the wandering winter wind. When a cloudless sky promised a warm, sunny day - a day maybe too cold for the beach, but still better than a day where daring to wander outdoors without a heavy coat could be the death of you.

And I used to like cold days...

>_>
__________

Dear Mister Customer-Who-Won't-Stop-Picking-His-Nose:

Please. Stop. It's very icky.

Thank you.
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Bus, Taxi, or Shuttle?

Or a 5-hour wait at the airport?

...

...how long does my DS battery charge last again?

<_<

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Books don't need batteries.

And as for Mr. Nosey, next time he does it, punch him in the elbow and see if he keeps going.