A Glimpse...
Now isn't that daredevil enough?
My brown itsy-bitsy top's done; the bottom's on its way. A set of torquoise stockinette and another one of orange (apparently not-so careered, haha..) adding up sometime soon. That should do it well.
Right, right. Believing in a bunch of non-gray skies, aquamarine shades, warm greens, and a freaking sun much around for a complement well-toned. Besides, I'm usually dolled down so nature's on its course to spare me from mismanagement of getting so carried away. There. Remind me to really keep it simple. (such an embarrassing sight to see me get overwhelmed--my ever truth)
What exactly have we in there? I've certainly got smart company to cheer up with, play with, bond with. Name it. Major that's going to be. Then at random: plans of salvation. Not about to break down details here yet, only 'what's often thought but seldom done.' Huh? Well apparently, the peninsula's gotta brace itself for this.
Lain on a bed of creamy sand or elsewhere in its vast, we ought 'o be: chillin', reelin', bathin', kissin' (and be sun-kissed in return), jammin', munchin', drinkin', singin', dancin' (hopefully).. and be bubblin' underwater (well, yeah for most part i suppose).. then be hoppin' and hoppin'. I can imagine how it's happening pretty much, so can you. Now that's the real escapade to cure p-f (plan and forget) syndrome, mine seriously.
Aawww!.. Can't wait to be storm-taken there.
***All other cares thrown away: the heck with the world crises, the flu... Agh! youw little devil youw! ^_^***
And that's how I'm deciding to come along then... Just what am I forgetting? Hmmm... Where else will my extra pack of energy reserves go? Oh yes, meditating is necessary. Mind and heart over matters with the real planner. Here's crossing fingers to do achieve what's conceived, but don't want to be exhausted thinking this much all-blown-up then finding unmet expectations rather in the end, of course. Well, who knows?
Follow-up on this? Surely the much-awaited evidence on pixels might just prove better than docs. Pasalubong, etc. Tsk! Stick around for the picking. Outrageous is most likely, the next best word.
This three-day chance of a lifetime is soon bygone so hey typhoon (undone?), it'll be sweet of you not to blow it.
Another exclusive weather report:
Intensity XII (predictably so): Been marred. Been impaired. But there's nothing in what you are or in what you do that will make me change the way I feel about you (John Cusack-inspired line in the Martian Child). I do hope you always see beyond clouds. The trembling. The truth in my eyes. Forgive me.
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