13 Nov 2010 Saturday , 1449 hours. On the sidewalk with a cup of tea.
Step out in a bright spring shoes. Exactly. Putting floral sunglasses in a hot day. Rise and shine. Putting bleached jeggings. Putting worn out plaid shirt. With red Swatch. Pair of spectacles is being brought along. Just in case. Box bag with Acer and a The Summer I Turned Pretty novel and a Crunchie. And 7 years old diary. Heading everywhere alone. The sparks just flew. Smell of grass is everywhere. Holding Kate Spade ballpen. Writing diary. Air is not moving as it is evening. Mud all over my shoes. It is shoes. May the shoes bring me to wonderful place I aim for. My journey continues.