To life, I hope. Transition can be a nerve racking period - the rhythm goes like 2 days of sunshine, 3 days in snow, a day with little sun, 4 days of rain, sleet, snow... Urgh.
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Jap chicks are generally chic ones dressed according to season, so they make relatively bad thermostats. You wouldn't want to look like a better one either, thus it calls for a huge bulk of endurance out there in the chill. I've grown a thicker hide over the years I guess.
And I managed to take these at a bitter 3 degrees withstanding penetrating winds!
These darlings are too hard to resist so I've adpoted some baby blues and whites home. =)
There are reasons behind all the swaying these days... ;)
The national radio Class 95 FM is back with fantastic streaming! It's playing 'Shake your love' by Debbie Gibson now!
And just when I'm sure I've lost an old friend ( how did it happen?! ), I'm glad that he went through all that shit to find me. We have so much to catch up now! =D
Young Canadian couple, Tessa Virtue and Scott Moir, won Gold at the recent Winter Olympic. Their performance is one of those most memorable.
Performance featured above is from another season, they've done better at the Olympic, which visuals are strictly controlled.I'm thanking Bear for having recorded the big games for me.
. In between mild snowfalls, the wind has certainly taken a change in nature these days. It wraps like a warm caress under the friendly sunshine. I feel flirty with every gust that lifts my hair in wavy extensions.
I can't wait for Spring to fall into my arms opened wide! More sunlight it'll bring, with musical birds, blooming trees, and pretty outbursts of life everywhere! For first, this place is getting a whiff of the plum blossoms.
Buddy's princess has turned 1. =) Wanna know how pink her full chubby cheeks look like, the picture above tells something. The adorable smiler represents this season... She loves me, for I'm the only stranger allowed to carry her. Heheh!
Enough of those overhead, don't forget that the pretty ones beneath the dormant soil are revived once more. I've always loved dainty wild flowers like such.
I probably don't get to put on my new Spring wear often, alas; Bear's project is now running hot and predicted to burn more weekend hours. We'll be catching the season only in chips and pieces, until norm is resumed. Hopefully, the war will be over before Sakura blooms.
Nevertheless, tis a season to feel lovely.
I'm cluelss about how it got there, this sunken heart is flushed with the surface of the ground.Exquisite huh?
Spring. You can't hurry it like how hungry Bear hurries food on the table. Or how I try to mock one at home by bringing in flowers, Spring eludes us all the more. Says the weather forecast, we'll be having snow again next week.
Can't hurry love, my friend. I had to kiss many frogs till my prince showed up. Wish I could tell you, but I've decided not to... There will come a day you find out.
Can't hurry God ( inhale )... He's never hurried me either.
While waiting for the dvd release of New Moon in Japan, I'll just put up with memorizing the lines in Twilight. =P
I didn't pin much hopes on these bulbs discounted at 80%, and had them planted later than should. They're germinating nevertheless, without having me to hurry them. =) Let's see how they look like in weeks!
Patience. I'm hoping, trying, and meditating on one, till it's instilled in me.Inhale...
It was the White Day yesterday, when girls received a token of love from the guys - an exclusive practise in Japan, and Korea I heard? Genie-Bear-in the-bottle gave me the liberty to choose what I'd like to have.
It's not going happen to me, I thought. Not then, and from now on never... What it feels like to be enthralled like my friends were - their nights kept vigil for the pages, triggered tears, ethereal ecstasy... It's all but a long time mystery.
The fluttering has finally found me.
Twilight. Indefensibily fanged. I feel... young again. Em, may I?
Just what I need most at the present, some serious distraction. =)
