The Magic Lamp

A cavern full of mysteries, an abode of love, a minaret in the clouds, my place away from my place, a home away from home...

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Location: Sacramento, CA, United States

An instructional designer, writer, bookworm, cooking fiend (hubs likes to call me Gordon Ramsay in the kitchen), novice baker, coffee shop junkie, fan of all things fun!

Saturday, January 13, 2007

Things...

Like, seeing the afternoon melt away into a sunset. Contemplating how fast the world moves, time flies...thinking about all the things you could've done and still have a little time in which to revive them and move on. Do the things you like and do it when you feel like doing them....like...taking a walk, sitting in a cafe you like and ordering what you like without worrying about weight/blood pressure. No point in doing them two hours later, you feel like you're doing a chore and it's that much less enjoyable. I actually got cold feet just going into a cafe alone, just coz two people gave me a look that I interpreted as 'poor lonely thing'. I felt that the last time I ate alone at pizza hut, a girl who looked at me as if i was out of my mind to be eating there alone. Not that it stopped me...made me chew my food slower just to put it in her face a little more. But a casual look stopped me that day and made me justify not going coz I had to avoid the traffic on New Year's Eve.

Not that I regret it...the moment had passed and going through it would have seemed like a chore.

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