Such a mood
It's such a mood that making peace with all the formulas, pencils, books and above all the disgusting cell phone turns simply impossible.
I must deem it my wisest decision so far to leave all that mess back home and flee out for a walk. The previous house would not grant such a chance as strolling down the road with the headphone playing a collection of TCS, I witnessed absolute silence and loneliness vigorously emerge. The "lonely" part wouldn't have come so soon unless I realized this neighborhood can give place to all kinds of couples: the twentieths, middle - aged, and even the elder at night. They were just doing the same thing as I was with the slightest difference that they were doing it hand in hand or hands in hands. Yup, it doesn't a matter in such a lovely, windy night, to tell the truth.
My heart skipped a beat when two guys stopped their fooling around right by my side, saying the hell foolish thing on earth. Throwing the hardest face to them, I finally made my way after a seem - to - be - safe man, heading toward the broad way. Have to keep in mind that next time I must resist all tempting yet small turns.
Even that could not spoil this walkie - joggie cuz at the end of the day, on a bench just a few more footsteps to home, I enjoyed all the time without hoping it to fast past.
Lady Red will get her new playlist for tomorrow.
I'm coming back, my dear books & pencils.
I must deem it my wisest decision so far to leave all that mess back home and flee out for a walk. The previous house would not grant such a chance as strolling down the road with the headphone playing a collection of TCS, I witnessed absolute silence and loneliness vigorously emerge. The "lonely" part wouldn't have come so soon unless I realized this neighborhood can give place to all kinds of couples: the twentieths, middle - aged, and even the elder at night. They were just doing the same thing as I was with the slightest difference that they were doing it hand in hand or hands in hands. Yup, it doesn't a matter in such a lovely, windy night, to tell the truth.
My heart skipped a beat when two guys stopped their fooling around right by my side, saying the hell foolish thing on earth. Throwing the hardest face to them, I finally made my way after a seem - to - be - safe man, heading toward the broad way. Have to keep in mind that next time I must resist all tempting yet small turns.
Even that could not spoil this walkie - joggie cuz at the end of the day, on a bench just a few more footsteps to home, I enjoyed all the time without hoping it to fast past.
Lady Red will get her new playlist for tomorrow.
I'm coming back, my dear books & pencils.
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