image:
another one from xkcd

whoever does the stuff, gets me.
hahaha.
...

yesterday, i was in chinatown
pretending to be a tourist, still.
just enjoying the food, the company.

it struck me how
happiness
when confronted with it,
(i know confrontation is not easily associated with the word)
requires no reason,
thinking or
meaning.

:)
...

when was the last time you've fallen in love?
and how did you know it to be so?

...

i used to write poems.
did i ever mention that?
actually, and decidedly - that's what started my career.
so, deep down inside - in some recessive pore,
i too am a hopeless romantic.
i hide under my pillow now.
hahaha.

am only mentioning this
cause today
while in a cab
i scribbled on a tiny post-it a line
that spoke my heart.

i showed it to a friend
and she cried for me.
and promptly called her boyfriend.

am afraid of the words
i wrote so i threw it away.
and for the life of me -
i cannot remember what they read.