Thursday, October 20, 2005

Fruits of Insomnia

Cannot dream cuz I can't sleep...
Can't sleep cuz I can't get you out of my head...
Can't think cuz thinking only makes me want to be with you more...
Can't wish cuz I don't believe in shooting stars and the wishes they hold...
Can't love if we really were not meant to be since the start...

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

In the hands of a 12 year old...

Let me put this entry short and simple. I was on my way home. I rode a tricycle with a kid driver. Since it was traffic, out tricycle went to the opposite lane (im not sure if opposite lane is the right term. let's put it this way. uhm, since it was traffic going downstream, our tricycle went upstream, against the rushing water (other vehicles)). Neway, because of this, we came face to face with other cars. However, a truck came "rushing in" so the boy kinda panicked and went back downstream. But there was another problem...there wasn't space anymore for our tricycle to fit. Instead, he bumped another tricycle and our tricycle shook violently. Hehe. As a result, one of my fellow passengers ( I can't remember him that much) reprimanded the boy for "going upstream" and cursed him for endangering our lives. Crazy boy...haha.