The Unwritten Written

tonight is not a good day to write.

it is one of those days that nothing sounds right to the ears. the flowers appear too dull. visions become too blur. thoughts are too sparse. words become too distant. to make a long journey short, a glorious tale untarnishs with its original glow, let the essence be captured without being whole.

boss. no listening. music. for me. i laugh. let him do it again. the pig. praise. me. look different. prettier. surprise. thank her. feel sorry. for her. phone. rang. vivian. newborn girl. beautiful. overjoyed. i smile. cubby little fingers. pualaners. saw. colleagues. past and present. his close friend. the residues. ghosts. back. haunting. drinks. friends. pork knuckles. new german friend. home. television. blog. msn. elementary school friend. long chat. nitez.

i think i should just stop writing tonight.