Flower
I haven't seen this flower for some time. Today, I found out why. No one is ever on this flower anymore.
The thing was, log-in are like.. series of numbers. And I have remembered my log-in since I was 17. It was 8 digits, of random numbers. But I remembered it.
Today, with my desktop also robbed by Chin The Pink, I had one island less to occupy. Of the 3 islands in the office, one from every island is out.
Being at someone else's desktop is weird. Then again, it was looking out a different window at every island.
It's close to 9 pm. I will not be able to keep my date with Mac. Right after I typed the sentence, the radio played a familiar tune. The intro to this song is unmistakable.
It's A Sin.
I got the message. But do you see these chains tying me down here every night? It may be a mean to an end, an end that seem more elusive and fading.. depleting, for a lapse, of probably 3 weeks...
I could almost expect it : "Keep smiling"
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