*big sigh*

[ariadnem]

What can I say about me, that you don't know, my dear journal?

I'm still numb after what happened to my friend. I haven't been able to say a single word, different to "he's gone". I have contradictory feelings, on one hand, there are no more pain and suffering for him; on the other hand, I'm still waiting for him to open his msn and say something.

Good thing is, we've opened a blog for many of his friends to post on it, so his child gets to know her father in a future. It's some sort of an homage to him.

I'm still wordless to post there, yet, we'll see what happens in the future.

Apart from this, Job is taking a lot more time from me than before. It's temporary, though. I have to leave some things ready before the "school year" is over, but that is coming out nicely.

Writing...haven't done that in a while. I think the Scorpio Festival has let me without any ideas, hehehehehehe, kidding. I'm just too tired now to write a single line. *sigh*

To my flist, I'm sorry I haven't been out there commenting much. *speechless again*

Comments

[milosflaca.livejournal.com]

oh well! it's gonna be hard. I know about that. But you know you can count on us. We'll be always here for you *huuugs*

[ariadnem.livejournal.com]

I know, Dear. I know.

*hugs back*