a tiresome series of events finally reach their respective ends.the great 'dicor' is more than prepared for it's 1st birthday.the keys have been found.food arranged.clothes and 'grey' stuff piled up.5'o clock and I can see the stars.It's been tiring but fun.fresh lime sodas and chilly noodles are brought in and there's more to be done.the morning isn't the usual.there are videos to make,fortunately am not a part of that.the camera needs a hand,so am at it.
wonder if it feels good 'cause it makes me feel important...maybe.Maybe,I'm too tired now.too lost to find out what's happening.too scared to ask whether everything's ok.maybe that is why my dreams replace my reality.maybe.
I'm not complaining,not too much anyway.I'm planning to let it be this way.it makes more sense...till the time I'm tired again.tired of bull shitting,of this fancy lil' mask that I like wearing.
It's time for a family photograph.So here's to you Dicor,you and your dad.Happy Birthday.
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