Wednesday, April 16, 2014

It's cold today that I needed an extra layer to keep me comfortable enough to try prepare something for you despite my very busy schedules. I had to be on a meeting and I thought it would run for only 30 minutes and I was wrong. All I could think of was finishing what I started to do for you that I was so in a hurry to jump off almost an hour and a half ago. Everyone seemed to have forgotten what time it was and now it is 3:02 in the morning and I have decided to just write something for now since finishing my little gift is quite impossible to do now. This I guess is one of the perils for working with people from different time zones. But anyway.. I'd like to greet you a very Happy Birthday my love. You might be sitting around scorning at the past but if you find yourself reading this at this moment...then you must care enough to hear from me too after all.

 Sometimes I wish I could be as lucky as you to have that chance to go and open your computer and be caught in a  wormhole to somewhere you'd find an old memory like me - a memory that can completely interact with your thoughts and still update itself to the norms of your current world. It's been a while my love but I do remember those times when you had to tell me those little dreams you had for us both. Remember when you said you would like to travel somewhere else in the world with me? Remember when you mentioned places in Europe?  How I wish that ever happened. I know you won't be into it anymore especially with all these little children you've got to look after. But hey, a memory is something you don't change and can't change. It is only a memory and I have come a long way from there... but I also travel a long way back to exactly there LOL. It sounds crazy I think but then that's what I am about you even up to this time.

Happy Birthday to the ancient person of my heart!!!

 I have a song for you.This is not the original music video for the song but I guess it is better than the original. Enya seems to be too much of a narcissist sometimes, that you get to see her boring face everywhere.