Magical TurnAbout-- Let Me Spin A Tale, A ThouSaNd LighTs, A StaGe as Grande
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...Beauty in the eye of the beholder
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Wednesday, March 26, 2008
During the cycle at ECP, the wind tugging at my hair, the fast-paced cycling against all odds was the best moment. The night breeze touching lightly on the skin and i felt the shivers of pure bliss. I love the action and the serenity in the surroundings. Its definitely an escape. "A great escape. We're finally free tonight!" (By Boys Like Girls). There i was being cut off from the world and for a moment, it feels great. I want to do it again. The cycle. The night.
I am really an idiot where these kind of matters are concerned. I always say the wrong things at the wrong time... I don't mean to hurt but i am just confused and its gnawning at me... I know this isnt being fair. I'm messed up. I don't know why it affects so much since the last. What does it mean? I am really bad at interpreting things and guessing at every step. I am sorry.
I guess it has come to mean something but i'm not sure what.
I just know that i need to run. Maybe one day i'll stop and see. A good training for 2.4km. haas... I know i still have articles to write but i am just bored and need my run. Maybe, i'll finally do some work after i come back.
Beauty in the eye of the beholder;