yours
South of the border, West of the sun
I can never forget that book by Murakami. I can never forget the lines, that particular realm that he put me into. I recently bumped into that realm again, and it is hard to let go.
September is here, and once again, just like any other months -- rollercoaster ride. It is fun isn't it? To get 5 days ride in a roller coaster, rest on weekdays then once again take the plunge. I ask for my life not to be dull but for it to be stable. But seems to me that my wants and needs are two opposite things. I tell you, my polarity issues kick in more often these days.