Friday, January 19, 2007

On the next train to mexico; Brandon Bloyd.

Trains. Ever wonder when are you going to experience running to catch a train, you know when it arrived and you were just outside the station and hurry yourself, bigger steps towards the entrance, flashing the ticket. And. . . wa-la. Nice run.

So what do you next? You find a seat, grab a book, and wait for an hour in the train.
Have you experienced that feeling when you are in a train, where the train increase its speed, and make this really loud, promising sound, that would make your adrenaline increases as well, a rush of blood to the head. Its just the promising feeling that you would get in that situation. The promising feeling of that you would be home in time, you would be home soon. You can seem them, him.

I got a million things to write and blog and post. But they are all not coming out right, maybe I'm exhausted because of the train. Or whatever it is.

I guess I'm going to bed since mama didn't allow a night visit by "someone", and I'll wake up in the middle of the night to use the phone. =)

The notebook. thank you syg.

Goodnight, goodnight.

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