Do a little Daye(may)-dreaming

Morning

My cereal was so sweet, I could almost feel my teeth growing cavities as I ate them. Urgh.

The labels on the packet claimed it’s filled with nutritional value. My tongue and stomach just claims it’s crap.

It’s a popular brand name cereal, marketed as health food to kids. But I seriously doubt it’s a good idea to feed your kids such… stuff. I don’t think it even qualifies to be called as food.

Afternoon

Sweet SMS from a sweet love who truly takes the time to understand me, love me and anticipate my needs. :) Thanks so much for your love bb, and I love you so much too.

Night

Visiting with her.

Definitely a sweet yesterday, wouldn’t you agree. :)

Tweaked version. More bluesy, more guitary, and definitely more heartness and soulness to it. Smoother than previous, but still as good. :)

See You Space Cowboy

Again, YouTube video courtesy of someone else - this time it’s user videgenial2 - I repeat, I have no ownership of it (this liner is for IP purposes ya).

Lyrics are different too… this is THE ending of all ending themes for Cowboy Bebop. ;) View both Japanese and English ones here.

I so love the Internet and all people who make the effort to upload and translate great songs! :D Thank you loads. :))))))))))))))))

I’ve wanted to share this for so long… simply because I love it.

The Real Folk Blues

Enjoy. :)

*YouTube video courtesy of user Koca3015 - I do not claim any ownership of it. He/she did a swell job, IMHO. :D

Once upon a time

All I wanted to do

Was to spread my wings

And fly

But now is no longer

Once upon a time

In case you didn’t already know how much you mean to me. I should be brave, right?

Today I am experiencing classic symptoms of over-caffeineation again.

I didn’t have any coffee today. But I had one glass yesterday. I’m guessing the caffeine has gone into delay mode before it started activating. Damn, is that even possible? :S

My legs can’t stop shaking. My hands can’t keep still. I feel like bouncing off the walls and of course, running a marathon in my high heels once again.

I really really don’t like this. :(

When you keep it low and nobody knows… there’s so many more places that you can go.

I’ve had it with fame, it’s all the same. You don’t need to know my face, it’s enough to know my name.

Obscurity is security for somebody like me.

Just thought I’d rhyme a little, flex some of that brain muscle. ;)

Everyday I thank God for letting me find a man like him…

… who takes the time to understand me

… who would never dream of hurting me

… who makes me laugh

… who listens to me

… who supports me with his whole heart and soul

… who pushes me to do more

… who protects me

… who willingly shares my life with me

… who makes me not only a part of his life, but a part of him

… who accepts me just as I am

… who would never leave me on my own

… who places importance in who I am to him

… who truly, absolutely, meaningfully loves me and teaches me to love him back, and who has been doing and will do so much more for us.

He really is one of the best miracles, ever. Happy nearly 10 months, my love. :)

And yeah, I seriously owe You a big one. ;) Thanks, again and again and again.

I think I suddenly realise, where the essence of you may be.

It’s in me, isn’t it. Everything you’ve ever had would be reduced to nothing much if I am no longer around.

That’s why I’m always supposed to stay.

HTIAW.

If you do not need (or are not permitted) drugs, drinks or smokes… then the only other outlet of indulgence you would have on the same level of taboo-ness would be… sex.

True?

What’s more, it usually becomes overdone, because when you’ve got one and only one vice that makes you feel real, you’d tend to give it your whole focus.

Wouldn’t you?

Definitely interesting, this theory. :)

I’m inclined to believe that we keep secrets to protect ourselves, more than to protect others.

Ok ok, admittedly I’m sounding really jaded here. :)

But if you truly explored the deepest recesses of your heart… well, you kept your secrets to avoid trouble, or confrontation, or getting someone mad enough to bite your head off, didn’t you? (Not too good at handling the heat, ey? Don’t worry - you’re SO not alone)

Anyway, to each their own. Everyone deserves their privacy and their little bits of darknesses. So hey, keep it mum… cos psst, here’s a secret: you can make life more colourful with ambiguity, you know? ;)