close your eyes to see.

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28 November, 2007

Summer Wind

If you'll just hold on for one more second
Just hold on to what you have
If you'll just hold on, just hold on
You will wake up tomorrow..

I'm recovering. Well I should be. 'Cuz I hope that bitter sweet cough syrup works. It has the weirdest taste ever. Felt as if I was drinking anti-septic. Ergh. But then again, it gave me this very floaty yet calming feeling which makes me sway.. Mmmm..

Damn. I just made me sound like I'm an addict, WHICH I'm not. Heh. Chill. I'm not going to be a slave for some blue black liquid. Not now. Not ever. I think. Anyways, songs of hope managed to keep me alive too. Heh. The Ataris just rocks.

Okay, I shouldn't be long. Need to crash soon. By the way, that 14 December concert is totally on. I got me a snare stand and scores. Cool. Oh, and yeah.. I should've followed her buy bread just now. Heh.

Arrivederci.

reminisced;
- 11:55 PM