Monday, July 11

Lines that define

I have been taking things one step at a time. And taking a break whenever I feel a tinge of frustration.

How has it been working out?

Quite well actually. I find that it is easier to organise my days when I am focused on finishing one task and then moving on to the next when I am done. The calmness does scare me occasionally because I am used to juggling a million things at the one time.

I have spent the last two hours playing the guitar.

And thinking of this dude. He obviously matters to me since I am "not-in-my-best-mood" when he does not give me the time of day. See, what is wrong here is that he is technically not available.

I know from experience that if a man is still hanging on to his past, then you are just going to have to let go because gurlfriend, he sure ain't hanging on to you. But that is an assumption that I am making.

I need perspective. Or a resolution.

A distraction perhaps.

Our fingers are funny. They get so super cold, like popsicles.

But I absolutely detest it when someone touches my face with their cold hands just to prove how cold their hands are.

Your hands... my face. You would not do that with warm hands so why with cold? And where have those hands been? Gah, why do you have to touch my face? What an intrusion of personal space! While you are there, why don't you just put them under my arms just to shock me with the contrast in temperature?

No.

No.

Here's to 11.4 degree winter nights.

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