ME AND BOBBY MCGEE
10 years, 10 friends.
I'm supposed to blog about this eons ago, I just didn't get to lift my fingers to type. How about that? 'Type'....20 years ago, that would be 'write'. 'Type' would have worked too, but I didn't even have a typewriter then.
In 10 years I'd be 40.
I haven't talked to my best friend for just a few months and I don't even know where to start when he comes over in less than 2 weeks.
08.08.08. I'd be waiting impatiently at the arrival hall while Beijing celebrates.
....
"So, who's Number 10?"
I sure hell don't know yet.
"You don't even know what's going to happen tomorrow and you want to talk about 10 years in the future."
But aren't you intrigued?
"Ok, now you're going to blog about everything I'm saying."
I can, so I will.
"It's not good to put your notebook on your lap."
Roll eyes!!!!
....
"You know what, I'll miss this. All this."
The day I told you that, you said we shouldn't dwell in the past. Right now, I'll just stay quiet and nod.
10 years, 10 friends.
10 days won't be enough to catch up.
break
1 week ago
2 comments:
10 years, 10 friends, 10 days, nice. But even with 1 friend, few months, 10 days is not enough to catch up - I can't imagine what will come in 10 years. You'll be 40, I'll be close to 50. Oh well, I will miss it, lately I miss a lot of things. I guess all of us just need to learn how to cherish more. But why am I feeling so melancholy.....
and the infinite sadness
i'm getting that cd
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