the wind is calling me to leave this wretched place where my soul is unrest, where my mind is troubled and the heart is lead.
my morning class of pilates didnt help to put my mind and body in balance... i had to rush back to sent my parents to the airport. then i drove to Orchard to meet my frens... and still i felt there is something missing... i sent them home and then sent myself back, thinking maybe my furniture and its layout will ease my restlessness a little. it didnt.
the wind is calling and i must leave., maybe it will be better like this.
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