Floating High Above
December 14, 2006 by dryxanne
Part 3 of the Continuing the Affair
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My Devil said something interesting.
He said, I wrote the best only when I was in bad mood emotionally, upset, angry, especially angry at him. I denied that, saying that yes, mood does affect my writings, but it’s not that I need to be angry or upset to get me in the productive mode.
He still insisted.
And he said he had intention to make me angry so I can write some more interesting stuffs in my blog. Don’t be surprised, that’s just the way he is
Well, I can say that I seldom go Speechless. Only certain rare mood conditions that can drive me to totally speechless, usually it’s an extremely brokenhearted situation. On current mode I’m having, I’m floating in the air. Let’s just say that things been smooth lately, well, quite…And it becomes the reason why I don’t know what to write lately, apart from the reason that I was busy with work for the last 3 weeks.
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When I got back, we spent the weekend together. Not that we went to someplace remote just the two of us, it was just for movies. Went to the JiFFest, went for "Casino Royale" that’s been put on hold waiting for me to come back (yes, I’m very selfish, I made him promise me that he wouldn’t watch it without me), went to Starbucks for some drinks and chat (although it wasn’t the Skyline Starbucks that I missed so much), and went to PizzaHut for chicken wings that I missed so much too, and again, yes I was so selfish I asked him to accompany me because I was hungry when we came out of the JiFFest although he was already down with a cold and would rather go home.
But he stayed anyway, had a hot soup, hot tea, felt at least a bit better to stay another hour. (Thanks to his brother who accompanied us as well hehe…)
Well, since I got back one week ago, I only met him twice during the weekend, but those hours were hours I treasure. Because I know we can’t meet whenever we want, due to our works. So any chances we can make it, I really treasure it. It was hard to plan something, because I never know whether he can make it.
I think I’m losing my point here.
OK, just to say that lately things with me and my Devil has been going fine, even better than I could imagine.
That’s it