when i was away, i could hardly reign in the thoughts running around in tireless circles, in my head. words pop!-ping up in thought bubbles, phrases forming, semi-coherent sentences arranging themselves on autopilot, fingers severely itching for a keyboard to jab at..
i almost gave in to the surprisingly powerful urge to go to an internet cafe (notice i said ALMOST; the force was strong in this one) - i was suffering from acute internet-withdrawal syndrome - and sorely regretted forgetting to bring along my new little black book (it's not for storing boys' numbers, i give you my word. it's more likely a travel journal for when i leap from country to country. big IF here) leaving me with absolutely no outlet for expression.
and now that i do have one, i can hardly form a coherent sentence. ahh.. such is the irony of life.
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