.lost.in.a.pineberry.field.

looking back, i know i've changed. i don't know when. i don't know how. i don't even know what part of me that has changed. all i know is i'm not the person i used to be anymore.

i guess i would never know what part of me i retained nor what part of me i gave away. all i know is there's this one thing i can't seem to let go- my hobby of getting lost in my many daydreams.

and i don't do it randomly. it just doesn't happen really. it kinda follows certain steps. haha

it usually starts with...

0. enjoying some background music or the lack of it

1. sitting on the bed

2. staring in space

3. zoning out

4. imagining the many possibilities of things

and it usually ends with...

5. screaming "*insert curse word*!!! 5 hours have passed!!!"

=P

w.t.

dear einstein, i guess niobe is true. some things never change. =P