Shakin' Like A Dog Shittin' Razorblades

While the rest of the world is worrying about current political issues, oil spillovers, ecological hazard, war in Iraq, insurgent suicide bombings and other sinister and horrifying atrocities, I for once don't care that much. My mind is currently at another place, anticipating the outcome of tonights rendezvous with my darling. I was yearning for this day for more than two weeks and am still suspicious and frightened. I really got the chance to get to know her in the last few weeks, thanks to modern technology but it seems all to artificial.

I am on my way back home for the rest of the week and still don't know what to say to my family about the reason of my repeated, prolonged and sudden comeback. Who cares, the mind simply stops working rationally once it falls in love or is experiencing even a slight particle of the love germ. I can afford the luxury of being irresponsible and juvenile once in a while, I just hope it won't affect me in the long run.