dolorous interludes.

Been a relaxing friday. Feeling quite the recluse today; perhaps its the midnight jazz, or maybe, its the grey skies and the persistent drizzle. these couple of days have been nothing short of cold showers and wintry winds, even the ravens seem to be flying south.

i want to fly south too.

i'm missing out on a large social gathering tonight: school event, the sort where ladies'r adorned in jewelled dresses and men look smart in collar shirts; where they drink champagne and where their glasses clink to group cheers sounding something like this, "to law school! to four bright years ahead! to good grades! to success and wealth!" to my well of happiness slipping away i say.

Staying home like this allows me to self indulge, to remove myself from social obligations, small talk, and more talk about work. my night shall be nothing less than good jazz and soulful reading. A quiet night of quiet stars it shall be.

posted by voyeur @ 10/22/2004 06:41:00 PM