write again
this morning mbak Endah (the real blogger) reminds me that i have a blog, hehe…
yeah, i haven’t been posting any entry this couple of weeks (months?)
what should i say… with the craziness of Term II’s workload, the only thing that i can do is just trying to keep all the events in my memory… Besides, there are too much to tell, and they are all so surprising that sometimes i can’t even believe it’s happening in my life.
I just believe that i won’t forget them… they’re just too precious. And one day, when i want to refer to those moments again, i know this song by Silje Nergaard will somehow bring me back the atmosphere….
Two Sleepy People
Here we are, out of cigarettes,
Holding hands and yawning,
Look how late it gets.
Two sleepy people by dawn’s early light,
And too much in love to say goodnight.
Here we are, in a cozy chair;
Pickin’ on a wishbone from the frigidaire.
Two sleepy people with nothing to say,
And too much in love to break away.
Do you remember the nights we used to linger in the hall?
Your father didn’t like me at all.
Do you remember the reason why we married in the fall?
To rent this little nest and get a bit of rest.
Well, here we are just about the same,
Foggy little fella, drowsy little dame.
Two sleepy people by dawn’s early light,
And too much in love to say goodnight.
ah… i have to go to Utrecht for the conference tomorrow morning. It’s already 12 o’clock. I have to say goodnight this time.
a surprising question from Barbara,
a nice hello from Cates (hope i will be able to write that e-mail i’ve promised her, too much to say but no time to write it),
the train that left me just before my eyes - in that cold snowy day in Utrecht Centraal,
what else happens today eh?
ah just get some sleep, Chrysant.
Can’t wait for the morning…
March 6th, 2006 at 3:18 pm
Silje Neergard sings such a funny, lovely story, don’t you think?
For me, it’s Michael Franks words:
The silence of snowfall in winter…
Yes, those will be the words that bring back all those suprising things that I will never forget.