8.30.2005

and i thought 27 was a good age

i should be worrying about my wedding date or maybe buying my own condo or going on a trip around the world with my best bud. but i'm stuck trying to deal with my parents' "better-late-than-never" decision to split up. this has been a quarter-life highlight. i wonder if it gets better than this. what can i say? i sure as hell am not supportive of their decision, but hey, whatever floats their boats right? more on this. work calling.

empty house

I'm coming home to a pile of bricks
painted walls.
i'm coming home to empty rooms
echoing halls.
The walls will talk.
The halls will murmur.
But I will not be listening.
I'm coming home but I won't stay for long.

8.24.2005

dang it!

who has time to blog?! this blog has gone to the dogs. haven't updated it in months. work and my unnatural preference for privacy at present has taken up most of my time. boo :( been keeping myself busy and, sad to say, detached from everyone else. BUT it's nice to know that despite my current status, there are people who remember i exist (or probably wonder if i'm still alive) and text/call/email me. i shall be eternally grateful to my friends who are persistent enough to get me to say yes to whatever it is they have planned.