Thanks.
I feel no more regret,I feel no longer jealous,
I feel fulfilled,
I feel protected, I
am happy.
travelogy is about riding the clouds, surfing the winds, flirting with turbulence and making fun out of it. it's about canoing and kayaking to remote islands. it's about stepping into the highest summits. it sojourns paradise on earth. it's about discovery and me.
Thanks.
I feel no more regret,I am now having dinner, alone--wait, not really tho, coz I got special company, a band with ballad songs. It seems so in line with the heartfelt I am now trying to console.
The band with the ballad songs takes me away to the deep hollow of my ol day's grand despair. It's the Hawking's black hole that sucks me in along with everything remains. Just leave nothing behind.
I am sitting alone eating my getting-cold-dinner, but it's warm in here. I listen up to those kids singing ballad songs, they're strangers, but so friendly familiar. I hesitantly leave the place coz I have to move on. I got to leave the comfort I had been long for. I got to. I can.It's been 25 years now, I breath the soul into life. One third of my lifeline had been passed, perhaps, not to be in vain. Yet I feel hollow deep in the niche search for an answer.
On my 25th anniversary.
July 24th 2007.
I spotted her while I was having breakfast at Hyatt that day, Friday 27th of July. The time showed 8:00AM. She ordered tea, got some bites while typing messages on her 9300.
It was the most beautiful pond I ever seen. So clear that the fish struggling for one month to go upstream to get into this place. Spawn, elderado and the monkey who carelessly throw the fruits down the lake and yet causes another miracle.
It was not so blazing that burn out their lust. But it’s warm enough to console a three month winter just through a smile. A young couple in love. (9/05/2006 19:15).