All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken.
A light from the shadow shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

~J.R.R. Tolkien

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Gaaaaaaaaah

I hate it when I lose something.
It's the worst when you realise ages after you have already lost it.
And if it's something of a sentimental value.


"I can't believe your freaking stupidity."
"Can you go bang yourself on the wall?"
"Can you just.....#%&@*^!"


When you are angry with yourself you just want to curse yourself.
When your memory fails you, you wish you will just trip and fall and then be angrier.
Yes yes, irrationality comes to play.

Maybe it's that little monster who steals it away.
Little monster whose existence you can't realise.
Giiiiiive iiiiiit baaack toooooo meeeeeeeeeeee

I might be better off if I don't remember at all.
But people are bound to remember things if things have already happened.
Lost thing will most likely become an obsession in your consciousness.


Just where the hellll did it go??