slept rather late last night, at about5am? woke up at12am and worked on my recordings for my playing. bad, because my mood was throughy dampened by my irritating mother. performance invariably affected as well.
but as i played, darling, u filled my mind with thoughts. i felt the sadness of my songs, and looking back at how our love has matured gradually, how we forgot our past practices and moved on so quickly i could barely keep up with it. but u never once let go of my hand, so weakly bounded onto yours, and so are my heart strings. but you always mend it back once the thread snipped through the layers and i, because of what you've done for us, will stay loyal to you. eternally.
played picture hunt. slept. ate. ate with dad. sardines with lots of onions. he cooked that because he wanted to eat the onions. and i earned a kiss after he wiped his oily mouth. my dad kissed me. (: i didnt kiss him back because i was eating a wedge of pear, a wedge because the pear is as big as a watermelon.
honey called at 9. he was so cute i swear. he kept quiet initially. i thought he was tired. he was sniffing. i thought he was sick. i was so worried. he IS SO CUTE! i thought he was bullied by his friends, i thought he got a rundown, i thought he lost something. but nothing. he said he missed me, and it was all triggered by the book.
i love you honey. and i'm always waiting for you. i was always here. (:
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