Friday night I want Loud music, Loud cinema, Loud places, Loud people, Everything that silences the voice inside me. So much for a quiet person who wants no spotlight. The heat of the summer clogs every pore of my skin, I wash myself for long unending hours but summer sticks to me. When everything becomes such a drag, I work out and break a sweat. I feel good when I am too tired to stay aware. I open my planner and a blank page stares at me. I plan to read and words become a blur of information. Nothing is wrong but Nothing is right either. It's like I am a pendulum stuck midway of an oscillation.
''Let there be light'' ''Kun-fayakun" ''The Big-bang'' Oh Look. I don't know how it happened, but I am here.
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