le désespoir
When I got up this morning, I had a feeling it was going to be a good day.
The sun was out and it was quite warm for October.
I was chatting up with Lolito who sounded like a Latin Lover, when the phone rang.
The long-awaited call from the station.
It was a good news!
Went to report right away.
Although at the end of the day I was a little giddy.
I wonder if one can relies on one's memory (a month later) after a 10-minutes encounter?
Couldn't say I was 100% sure.. especially when it involved somebody else's future.
But under an extreme pressure, would one be desperate enough to point a finger to release tension?
Hmm.. I certainly did not, do not, and will not be the second one!
What would you do?
The sun was out and it was quite warm for October.
I was chatting up with Lolito who sounded like a Latin Lover, when the phone rang.
The long-awaited call from the station.
It was a good news!
Went to report right away.
Although at the end of the day I was a little giddy.
I wonder if one can relies on one's memory (a month later) after a 10-minutes encounter?
Couldn't say I was 100% sure.. especially when it involved somebody else's future.
But under an extreme pressure, would one be desperate enough to point a finger to release tension?
Hmm.. I certainly did not, do not, and will not be the second one!
What would you do?
raffiniert? ich denke nicht
posted by sphinxku at 10:42 PM
2 Comments:
I'm trying to dig in this vague story, seems I'm too slow to understand. Thus cannot answer, honey, what would I do?
well, you should elaborate more when we meet online ya??
curious~
I'm trying to dig in this vague story, seems I'm too slow to understand. Thus cannot answer, honey, what would I do?
well, you should elaborate more when we meet online ya??
curious~
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