Times Like this.

Went for a short trip to Port Dickson last week, just me and him.
That trip was much needed as we were both crazy behind schedules for everything, especially me, whose works only seemed to expand rather than finish.
The beach was strangely deserted, not something I would normally complained about, but it was peculiar. I guess I was used to the hustle and bustle.
Anyhow, had a great duo time. :)
Yes, Time.
Time is the most precious gift that either one of us could give to the other, both of us had very little of it at the moment and to give Time is like pressing the pause button on a remote control and you wouldn't know when to play it back.
Time to use is the exchange of ILoveYou's or the money spent on an expensive perfume or a bountiful dinner together by the lake or a two-seats in a Gold Class Cinema.
Time like this is unspeakable, laced in perfect moments and the old expertise of putting yourself in the best form and trying not to ruin the situations with your flick of a tongue.
One that we have managed to do, successfully, most of the time.
Yes, because of Time.

It's sunset now again.

Bye all!

Something that I wish Time would spare :-
http://cikdelin.blogspot.com/2011/03/are-you-mine.html