Sunday, March 29

the best remedy

ive been feeling quite ill lately, got some horrid flu bug thats been going around (began when the sun was shining & it seemed spring was first dawning, how annoying). didnt make it to school on friday, although ive been informed that i didnt miss a great deal. spent the majority of the weekend (& friday) repeatedly blowing my nose, putting on lipbalm, coughing, staying in bed in pyjamas, complaining, wandering listlessly around the house in search of tissues.

the only thing that really made my weekend better was today i made myself a minipicnic (soup, yoghurt,water,tea,apple), got back into bed & watched Amelie. its been so long since i watched it, i fell in love with it all over again but so much more intensely than before. i actually watched it twice,hehee.

without you, todays emotions would be the scurf of yesterdays

times are hard for dreamers

she cultivates a taste for small pleasures

in such a dead world, Amelie prefers to dream until she is old enough to leave home

only a fool looks at a finger that points to the sky

i am nobodys little weasel

we pass the time of day to forget how the time passes

with a prompter in a cellar window whispering comebacks, shy people would have the last laugh

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