picture in my mind

People

Some people talk and talk
and never say a thing.
Some people look at you
and birds begin to sing.

Some people laugh and laugh
and yet you want to cry.
Some people touch your hand
and music fills the sky.

~ Charlotte Zolotow

That's from my old lit book, Poems Deep and Dangerous. Thought it sounded sweet, and true too.

Pakcik Mail is here from Kelantan, which means I can't watch my dvds and we all have to sit and chat. Which isn't a bad thing, but my obsession is in full force, so I can't think of much but it. He brought boxes of mangoes and keropok. Nice stuff.

MOE has called me for the interview. Don't let me screw up this one too. I want it badly, I think. (This is a problem. I don't know if I want anything for sure.)