Whisk me away to a secret world...

Friday, August 10, 2007


1.15am 10 Aug 2007 Friday

Leave me alone, you haunting memories.

I see your face in my head over and over, in the most inconspicuous spots my vacuum cleaner must have missed. Is there no way to exorcise you from my mind?

It's past midnight and I'm sitting in the bathroom, listening to sad songs that remind me of you. If human beings are so intelligent, then why are our minds programmed to ask, "Why?"? These rhetorical questions only serve to cause us grief and sleeplessness.

The more important question is, will I sleep peacefully when I get an answer?