Sunday, July 20, 2008
Knock Knock
The whole assumption of reaching home past midnight was an illusion. After all, the journey doesn't seems to be that long. A great companion by my side and trying to blend in with the ranting I composed. Strange looking expression and casual eyes rolling, wag brow seems like an alien to him. *giggles*
Since it's the last day of Library Book Fair, I decided to make a trip there with a new found bookworm (:
I've managed to grabbed FOUR books, three of which on Sports & Health related and one odd. It was my first ever crime based detective novel. I might be taking a decade to reach the last word in that novel.
I never thought he's a great poet neither a composer nor bookworm.
It's unspeakable.
toodles ++
Signing off @ 11:49:00 pm |
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