It made me realise how rare it’s become to just… talk. To text about anything and nothing. To rant and rave about something that’s happened in our lives. To just say hello or how you doing without a prompt, or to check in without a goddamn link attached.
I got the dream device. I managed to successfully use the exploit to modify the software. I like all about it, even the community surrounding it. They are laid back, savvy, and fun having conversations with. How they prioritize things is aligned with mine.
One thing that my mind clings to is to let go of all other things that needs to go. It’s fine to do different things.
The Boston Drama (Live at The Cozy Cove) - Typecast
Noisy and crowded main roads, and keeps on getting worse as days go by.
Clouded mind, weak body, but still made it until the end. Maybe it’s all in the mind.
J-pop still is very enjoyable when paired with biking. I only play music when it is really safe to do so, and sometimes to drown out the vehicle noise. Perfect pair.
I still managed to read while on a break.
It always seems like everything is going to be alright while in the saddle. It’s always a different kind of time.
My body seems to be degrading every single day. Well, everybody is, but I do feel it now more than ever.
I started listening to full albums again. Precious times, too pure.
I hope to finish at least one book before this year ends.