Funny how the saddest of stories begin in bright beautiful mornings and the happiest ones are those which wriggle to a satisfactory resolution…funny how I never categorize stories as happy or sad, but always use the adjective “heartbreaking” to describe anything I like…funny how I subject myself to so many heartbreaks…
The other day, I was decorating my room with confetti and balloons for a close friends surprise birthday party… the candlelit room and the cloud of incense…everything was so heartbreakingly beautiful…and I was so sad…
Sunday, March 12, 2006
Posted by serendipiduous at 11:24 AM
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5 comments:
funny how I was a part of one of your heartbreaks :)
now that comment is funny
why were you upset and how did run tun help you break heart?
that calls for a lot of explanation...run tun helped by being a part of the decoration...
and I agree all beautiful things are in a way 'hearbreaking', realised once again after watching the movie last night.
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