I’m so anxious about something.
Something, which I cannot put my fingers on.
This may be one reason why I want to go on shopping trips. Something in me revolts against the routine I’ve been following. It tells me to do something different, something beside the routine stuffs.
It is also possible that on an unconscious level I badly need to dress up for some special occasion or a special girl. Something is happening to me—something is definitely brewing up.
May be, slow rolling in of a new season (though, it’s winter!) makes me romantic!
Monday, September 25, 2006
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