Come a time. Anticipations grows cold.

Come a time. Excitement dies down.

Come a time. Tears run dry.

Come a time. The whole process repeats itself.

 

 

Life is but a fairy tales of unrealistic dreams. sadly enough, most of the time it leans towards being unrealistic.

life is short. i want to hear your voice as much as possible when i still can.

 

having this blocked ear. gave a feel like what being deaf feels like. its started with a buzzing sound, went to doctors. they said that it was a mild infection, pulse and wax solidified. the doctor took out what he can. and gave me ear drops.

 

but on my side. it still feels as block as ever. last night after seeing the doctor, the block got worst. however, after first round of drops. today is slightly better than yesterday.

 

but it still doesnt take away the temporary hearing impairment feel.

Having good lunchmates is a blessing.

Distance

The boy is away in tokyo. No communication for a week. N i miss him.