Saturday, November 21, 2009


I found myself in extreme longing in this cold morning of Saturday.

Groped for my mobile phone and dialed the most recent number on the list. THE SUBSCRIBER CANNOT BE REACHED. PLEASE TRY AGAIN LATER. (beep)

I could perceive my emotions with childlike ease. I frown because I'm sad. I smile because I'm happy.

Why am i calling a number that was just lost the afternoon before? I smiled.

I am damn missing someone here. wooooo hooooo.

There's a crispiness in the air that holds the promise of happiness this afternoon.

All seemed right with the world.