There are moments that makes me feel as if everything is perfect. Not perfect in its purest sense but perfectly fine for that particular moment. Perfect.
I'm having that moment now...
Seated quietly at my station.
Loving what I do. Lving my work.
Listening to nice music.
The cold air filling my lungs, awakening me.
My fingers frozen.
A friend on chat.
Plans for the weekend.
Family get together by the morrow.
Chips at hand. *yum pringles cheezums*
Me not having any ill feelings towards anyone.
Me being in love.
Me knowing what I want....more importantly, how I'm gonna get it.
Just me.
Saturday, September 10, 2005
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