I sang my song that was never appreciated... I sang still and waited... Until somebody listened... And we made music.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
April Black Movement
Ms. Ga calls it the A40D. I say big girls don't cry. Lala says she agrees with me.
Today is April 1. Aside from the fact that this day is common for some fooling around, I fool myself into believing that this got to be celebrated. And I got companions to do just that. Foolish companions too but heck, they are just being supportive. We are celebrating a 40-day thing that we thought would mark something significant (or insignificant) in my life. We just thought so.
Mourning is not appropriate for our 40-day thing. I just miss someone. I mean, I miss chatting with someone. That was why this 40-day celebration.
Thank you Ms. Ga and Lala for the support. I hope to someday chat with 'him' soon.
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