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I haven't blog here at macDosage for three days in a row, it's not that i ran out of topic but i just don't feel like sitting infront of my screen for the past days. (i'm done reading Tom Harper's Book of Secrets, yey! Finally).
Now that the climate here is on the transition period, where summer time is almost on its end, winter is trying to creep in so slowly, i could now feel a light frigidity of the running water in the early mornings without turning on the heater. I delved up my fingers once and for all to let out what's going on inside my mind.
There's a lot actually, i'm bombarded with so much info nowadays due to my prolific reading on my google reader cum feeds(my subscriptions alone are barely scrolled and read), twitter trends, newser, nytimes' popular posts, not to mention facebook friends' "what's on your mind?" status messages, email and the never ending maze at work; plus my start-stop reading of digital books before i go to slumber. This has left me filled with infinite fullness of thoughts that i seem to forget small details recently like doing my TODO list and laundry.
I guess i'm feeling lousy a little bit... not minding the time, somehow enjoying every second that counts. Feeling elated at times, and has been happy for the consistency i'm trying to muster. It's like trying to indulge more in letting go of the imperfections that comes along the way, somehow dawning on me to accept without mind-boggling regrets about things that's happening as i move on further on the path.
A friend of mine took me to a fruit shop recently to quench our thirst. I totally wish that the store is nearby in my place for me to become a loyal and solid customer. Remember that i blogged about Mama Noorah's fruit shop before? This time, the specialty fruit store is solely catering to delicacies out of real Fresh fruits. Good heavens!!! The quava shake is indescribable!
My passion for fruits has increased further, although i've long been a fruit shake aficionado back in the homeland, i'm feeling a lil bit nostalgic remembering the halved- opened coconut shell with smooth flesh of buko inside, topped with mixed fruit, milk and crushed ice. Oh Whoa! I really can't remember now, what's the name of the stall inside the SM malls.
While sipping thru my shake, I was imagining of sailing thru life after all these years. I'd like to be consistent with simplicity and minimalism. Sometimes less is more...
~mAc