Monday, March 27, 2006


As streaks of tangerine sunlight pierce through the seams of my polka dotted, azure-colored window treatment, I can’t help but notice the start of a brand new day. I look out the window and I see a sort of melon-vanilla-blueberry ice-cream horizon. Underneath it is the peeking sun, ready to start anew.

“It’s been a long time since I appreciated these things,” I said to myself, which was momentarily followed by a deep sigh, clearing up my lungs. It was Sunday morning and it was good.

There it was, my entire life flashing before me. I could see it all: the regrets of my failures, relationships gone by and gone bad, my parents halfway around the world, friends, fiends and fiends of my friends, and finally, the uncertainty of this sun-kissed day.

“My life seems to be some kind of frozen delight, with pure and creamy streaks of vanilla, the mysterious but tempting sweet and sour taste of blueberry, and the fruity kick of melon.” I exclaimed.

And so the time was running "early" and I was already sleepy, so I hit the sack and scrunched myself to bed. I wanted to call it a day as the new day started.

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