So I went out to one of my favourite restaurants last night to celebrate my birthday with all my friends. It was a whole lot of fun. Food was amazing, as usual. I got some nice presents again. I cut another birthday cake. I still don't feel any older. Or wiser. I do feel the hole in my pocket from the expensive meal though.
Anyway, when everyone left around 3.30 am, the wind outside was loud. And chilly. Somehow I wanted to go for a walk in that wind. I didn't say anything to anyone. I couldn't possibly go for a walk, especially at that hour of the night. But I so badly wanted to.
I just wanted to hear the leaves rustling.
Next time.
Sunday, October 28, 2007
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