outsider

2011.06.05

outside looking in by choice or according to the situation?

i'm still wandering around, looking for a place to call home.
not as romantic as it sounds. being a vagabond is kinda rough.
the destination? always, unknown..

i'll keep wandering around until i find a spot to call home.
but the question remains, did i do this out of my own volition, or is there a greater purpose?
somewhere along the voyage, the purpose had be muddled, took a life of its own, then forgotten again.
but as the definition dictates: a vagabond wanders, so i still do.

seeking a place to rest, but i leave for the next, just after recharging. [Nakashima Mika - You'd be so nice to come home to] comes to mind.. my little wish..
it'd be nice to know where i'm going, but i suppose i'll know when i get there.
until then, i must trek through the wilderness, take loneliness as my best friend, as i'm destined to embark on this one-man mission.

the invitation to settle is quite inviting, but something within urges me forth
guess i haven't found the right one.
so while praying for the last day as a vagabond to come, i must still fulfill my role until something new pops up.
i can't get to my destination if i just settled here..

NBA finals

Already June!!

anyway, I disliked the Heat, only because they assembled their Eastern Championship team. but oddly, i don't hate them as much as Boston.

and actually in all honesty, whatever :p

I'll root for the Mavs, but i'll savor every awesome play from all the players.
and if Miami wins as predicted by the "experts" so be it :D