I just came back from the wet market at Tekka with my mom. We bought some seafood like prawns, fish [STINGRAY!!! =) ] and some mutton. Yes, yes, it was indeed wet. -_- Anyway, I'm home now and just got this urge to listen to some Jack Johnson. Lovely and melodious sounds that he's capable of. You know, it makes me think all the things that happened. From the cheerful tennis and OBS to the dry quiet days, everything just flashed by. The more I think about these times, the more I want to buy his CD. Times like these, it's just better to ride it out than solve it. Maybe, maybe I'm the wrong one here. Sometimes, I don't know what you think I know. Then, we are at a standstill. So much for When A River Is Formed.
GONNA BUY THAT DISC!
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