And just lathat, another day slips off my hand like slippery grains of sand...
And unawares I am taught a 100 adages to fill up my life's pages.
Each moment glows abright as it dwindles away in the past
And each sunray gives a boundary to every shadow that is cast.

How much do I want what I want?

she said ...'im not abnormal...im jus very picky about my crushes'...
i said 'well if only god was a lil more picky about making men...i could have afforded to be picky about my crushes'