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Late Night again ]
Sitting in front of the computer is the result of late caffeine streaming in my blood. my stomach is still bloated from all the consumables throughout the day. sometimes, it is kinda refreshing to stay up in the night when everything else around you is peaceful and quiet.. no noise from the road.. no screams from the neighbourhood.. Ahhh.. time seems so abundance in the vast darkness.. a time where i can allow my mind to stray through the past week.. evaluating it.. and plan for tomorrow..
my PDA is keyed with all the activities that will run throughout the week.. sometimes i wonder if i'm planned by my schedule or my schedule plan me.. hahaha.. (*pathetic laughter) . looking around my room is a view of post-war arena.. stacks of unknown, unclaimed papers lazed on my table.. bills, CD covers littered around my monitor.. unmade bed.. dumbbells and clothes conveniently lay on the floor. ahh.. my room. the familar stench that probably i'm the only one who can bear to take a breath of.. hahaha..
so, here i go again, letting my fingers dashing through the keyboad with perfect alliance with my mind.. the ceiling fan is spinning in an anti-clockwise direction.. i wonder why i bother.. but its spinning and spinning.. but hey.. the fan has been around for years and only now i have noticed that it spins anti-clockwise.. somethings are just taken for granted especially when they motion in slience.
my guitar.. carefully packed in the black bag.. i can hear it calling.. "touch me, play me, caress me".. my job and other committments are pulling me away from building a loving relationship with my guitar.. once my faithful partner and playmate. hahaha.. guess that goes for almost everything else in my life.. things turn old and dusty.. people come and go.. just how many of them do i remember? just how much do i know them? guess a little.. probably just like a faded, tea stained photo.. kept away deep down that drain of memory..
new gadgets, new things, new friends, new committments often lead us into cycles after cycles i guess.. i'm doing so much in my life.. but am i geting anywhere? or am i just hoping to land somewhere? is that somewhere the place i want to go? sometimes, one just dun have all the answer eh?.. hahaha.. its 1.11am at the corner of the monitor now.. i ought to be exhausted.. if not now, will be in office hours..
ah.. some smart people ever commented that online diary will keep one's mind sane as one leaks emotions into strings of words and know that someone out there hears.. there may be no answers required.. no consolation required.. but sometimes, dun you think that u just like to blast at the world and get on the next day as usual?... hahaha.. thought is a powerful thing i say.. we are living today's life because of what we thought and dreamed yesterday.. and i think i gonna sleep now.. chill out everyone.