I don’t know why I got so many things going on in my head. I find the right words and as soon as I get a pen. Boom, they disappeared. I know what I want to say, and I try to figure out many ways to tell it but as soon as I start to type, that little inspiration expires into little pieces of lost knowledge to share in splender with others. Byut here it goes again. Back to square one and jumping roping again.
December 1, 2011