I have been staring at the 'new post' page at blogger.com for 12 mins, hands and fingers all poised to embark on their typing journey tonight. Only to realise that the fingers don't know what keys to hit ... I wonder if there'll be some problem publishing my post at the end of it all, because I simply took a leap year writing this entry. Many cognitions racing around in my head - high population density and in danger of overcrowding; but I just can't seem to be able to grab hold of any long enough to write them down. They are like characters without names, people without faces, love with no place to belong ... Maybe these thoughts of mine will remain to be voices in silence.

It's been 2hrs since that first paragraph, gee. And now, I am just way too tired, to sit down with my fingers readily positioned on the keyboard while I struggle to contain my thoughts.

I assure you, I will write again. Soon.

"There's something about the way you looked at me,
Made me think for a moment that maybe we were meant to be ..."

-->Michelle Branch - Desperately<--

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