26/2, Evening. Daniel with me.

- I don't care i want to adopt a dog. Or a cat for my birthday. I'll bring either which home on that day itself so they can't say anything.
- Why not a hamster?
- Nae.. all the hamsters i kept died after awhile.
- Aw okay, er.. that's nice to hear.

Today.
My life has many series of fast forwards. What i'm saying is, my mind tends to outdistance my size-five feet. I would, unconsiously, remove all sorts of impressive events until a sparodic reminder cues me to notice my gargantuan soul still straggling behind. Then i'll start to hammer my nerves for a particular oblivion. I should update my schedule book. Really. Really really really.
I hope.

When i glide smoothly above the mountains of my preferred paths, like an eagle, i must be careful not to stumble onto the rocky heights. A slight touch to one would estrangle me into reluctant emotions. My vision would, thus, contort into a messy passage-way instead. That's when the inital agenda would supress itself until it is suitable to reapproach the tiresome plans. I thought of my destination(un-literally). I think its an improvement. But i am trepidated too. Because of the what ifs& what is. No. I gotta stand tall.