a happy man is too satisfied with the present to dwell too much on the future.

why am i here again? rather like a question of story, am i in trouble because i haven’t got a good story?
maybe i don’t quite fit into these stories anymore. things are getting really dull, slothful, uninspiring & monotonous.
a break is good. am really envious of you, at times like this, am rather inclined to hop on any plane and travel far away.

i will get a break soon i guess.

humor often imprisons a person inside a water lily causes volubility. wild animals give up eating regular meals in a cage. ‘i take’, ‘you come’; words nobly spliced according to the social contact until the maid falls ill.

monday morning’s amateurish masterpieces happening a tad early.

anyways, parklife is happening next weekend. stop studying for a day people!

anyways,

the week’s playlist;
the joy formidable – whirring
the naked and the famous – punching in a dream
arcade fire – ready to start
peter, bjorn & john – second chance
two door cinema club – what you know
portugal. the man – people say
grouplove – colours
powderfinger – drifting further away   (rather melancholic)
inara george – fools in love   (rather melancholic)
strokes – you only live once (the version with i’ll try anything once, on BBC live radio. it’s really good, but might be rather melancholic as well. oh well.)