I Thought What I'd Do Was,
I'd Pretend I Was One Of Those Deaf-mutes.

Lost

Somehow as with most if not all people, I get lost every now and then too.
And right now, I have forgotten the very reason of this blog and the very meaning of blogging.

Guess the "Catcher in the Rye" effect's wearing off soon, isn't it?

Excerpts:
"I thought what I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes."
"You know what I'd like to be? I mean if I had my goddam choice, I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all."
"The mark of the immature man is that he wants to die nobly for a cause, while the mark of the mature man is that he wants to live humbly for one."

Somehow, some things have changed....
And I thought things can go back to the way they are originally...

CoW g0eS Mo0 m0o~! Mo0eD @ 9:37 pm