lately, my days have been surreal. getting along day by day in a dreamlike fashion, perceptions changing quicker then i can keep up with. i cant really remember the exact details, or put into words the feelings in mind. perhaps id revert back to my journal, where a linkless stringing of words would make sense to me and only me.
the rest i can say comprise of things like DEE birthday celebration at newyork newyork, with shaun clarence sam me and dee, shaun Paparazzi-like camera, the GREAT food, and fun company, accounts for a pleasant saturday morning (: went to the lime fleamarket, and MS with wb. spent time with paulo coelho books, like clarence, but with a careful mind =D
so many people around me are badly sick, and burdened. i just hope we can get through this mess altogether (: when things get too difficult to comprehend, just let go and let God.