Friday, 4 February 2011

Dining

A moment is just what I need, a moment to desperately clear my mind off things. I was suffocating, asphyxiated by all the emotions and deplorable thoughts gushing through my mind.

The notions that made me loose track of myself. The feeling of sinking. 

Sometimes we tend to loose track on those tiny & minute things that revolved around us. Ignorance or just simply forgetting it unintentionally. 

A great dinner with roomies is the best remedy. Though we’re living less than a meter from each other but we never come across a meeting point of intersection whereby we can settle down and dine together.

Fine dining accompanied with hot brewed coffee simply assembled myself back together in one piece again.

2 comments:

  1. I dont think I can survive in Russian, everything is in freaking Russian language, even the menu :O

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  2. hahahahha thats y we learn russian

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