Closer- to promos, to thailand, to a long deserved break, to the end of the year
the last two days have been st nicks and books, st nicks and books. it's tuesday already, and it looks like i'll be kissing this september goodbye soon enough- and judging by the way things have been going lately, that's not the only thing i'll be saying bon voyage to.
perhaps a bon voyage to you in due course too, seeing as how you'd rather sail away than this way. the winds have given up because they, like me, just tire and become weary; you're the captain now, and you steer. so well then, aye aye captain, if you're not careful then maybe we'll see your flag at half mast. sometimes it'll be too late for apologies, things don't always work that way, you know. but from the look of things, you're still going strong- without me- and well, i don't know if you consciously do this but it feels like you. Don't. Care. there, so you can't say i never told you. no time? well why it looks like there's PLENTY of time
no hero.
what an angsty post, but hey, since we're at it- i hate having a hanging, uncertain schedule, so get Back to Me for crying out loud. it's basic courtesy- wednesday is not two weeks away, by the way, it's TOMORROW
P.P.S on a brighter note, (ironically) things on
that side are looking up. up up up, from what was thought to be beyond resuscitation. yes!! there is a God! :)