The Furthest Distance In The World

The furthest distance in the world
Is not between life and death
But when I stand in front of you
Yet you don't know that
I love you

The furthest distance in the world
Is not when i stand in font of you
Yet you can't see my love
But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both
Yet cannot
Be togehter
　
The furthest distance in the world
Is not being apart while being in love
But when plainly can not resist the yearning
Yet pretending
You have never been in my heart

The furthest distance in the world
Is not you have never been in my heart
But using one's indifferent heart
To dig an uncrossable river
For the one who loves you

Love and Weather?

As valentine coming along, subamei asked me if I have any plan. And apparently i have none... Actually, I dont remember having any very special valentine day. So I thought back on what happend on valentine in all those previous years. And I discovered the fact that I never really start dating anyone around Feb. As a matter of fact, all my previous relationship started some time between April and July.

Maybe I am Spring-early-summer-love sort of guys. :P Summer Love, sound so high school. Man, that's a good time.

Maybe I should find is there a study about the relation between love and months/weather.

Les Invasion Barbares

Les Invasion Barbares
Originally uploaded by pucky.

I just saw "Les Invasions Barbares." It's about a old professor, who is about to die, and his son. Although he is pretty much a failure, (professionally and family-wise), he is one lucky guy. How many of us would be so lucky as to be surrounded by family and friends when our time have come.