Hey bloggy
I have always wondered where do all the deleted items go?Sms ,words , images, the number of times we press the delete button and something disappears into the unknown and we never think it will pop back.Imagine if it does somewhere.
Imagine a place where all the delted items are collecting gathering and exchanging notes.DELETOWN.The citizens of which are all deleted.They are upset angry and feel like losers
Each one saying it was not my fault. Funny place it will be . And two deleted people meet and find out they are related cause they got knocked out from the same file.And there will be no going back for them.
I would be afraid to go to deletown. they will all wait to pounce and take revenge.
We cant delete memories though. We cant.
Sitting at home on leave.Started work out yeserday.tricep chest.paining.Its the most beautiful pain .i Love it.The pain of achievement,reslove and the shape of things to come (ha ha bad pun)
My niece is trying her hand at cooking so sitting in the line of vision where i can see her.Supervison.
Siddesh wrote me a sweet scrap saying bloggy is missing me.Are you sweety?
Read a friends blog.Really interesting and deep and still simple.Life is like that.
think at some level i am too.said no to someone on work and feel bad.Really liked the person.Happens.
Think i did the right thing.Right wrong .Time tells .now time tells me to post this before i lose the connection.see ya .love ya.
June 15th
2.40 p.m.
Home sweet home (sweeter cause mom is at home today with me .There is a certain sweet comfort in the air)
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1 comment:
Well deleted people...its so difficult for me to do...can never get over people...can get over pretty much everything else.
I still a wait a call from my nursery school frenz or the neighbor's kids I played with but yet something stops me to go ahead and do it all. May be its the illusion of the past that I hold dear to my heart.
Wish there was a way to delete such resistance!
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