"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride, I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close."
Gabriel Garcia Marquez
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5:41AM and I've just crawled underneath the sheets, with my laptop, getting ready for bed. I remember waking up earlier tonight to find out that everyone left for dinner without me. Sometimes, I wonder what's the point in making an effort to be home, only to wake up to an empty house with nothing to eat. I called R to whine in my supersleepyvoice ( Read more... )

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I don't get that warmfuzzyfeeling when I walk through the Melbourne airport ): heading home. The flight over was horrible, for some reason our seats were very uncomfortable, and the armrest couldn't be pushed back!!!! /rants I feel like complaining to SQ for stealing QT time with R. (I know, it's stupid) Anyways, I told R as we were taking off, ( Read more... )

I can't believe I stepped into a LAN shop today to play L4D2 with R, Nic#1 +++ OMG ZOMBIES!!!!! I screamed, and screamed, and screamed. It was fun, but I think I should stick to single-player games so I can learn how to maneuver properly. First time playing L4D2  and omgomg there's this zombie that scares the daylights out of me!! I found this ( Read more... )

It's those feelings, the ones that creep up from behind. Unsuspecting and their very existence changes things.

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