Current Chronicles: There's so many colors!

That green is not just green, you know. You have to find the blues, the browns and the grays in it. It's all there, depending on a mix. So a color is not just a color. A color is a mix of so many colors and it cannot be explained by one word.

Baby, that's why there's Pantone. But that random blurb has nothing to do with my current chronicles. It's quite random, less thought-off, and really verging on silly. I will do this before I get a good shuteye. I'm so happy with today's work, and a few extras, and I really just want to vent out these tiny specks of musings from my brain's hole. Forgive me if you're not ready for something so shallow!

I did something crazy. Do you want to know what? I, being the frank and concerned writer that I am, told one of my clients that if my writings do not suit him at a certain point, he can choose to use another writer for the site.

I want a Joo Wan. Like really. Sweet Potatoes never looked as tempting. Why is there a man like that? Why can't there be a real-life man like that who has no heart for his own sake (because he is so selfless he probably never thought of himself), is so nearby and is an ikemen? Arrrgh.

I wish someone would send me LINE messages. You know, with icons and stuff. Like Do Min Joon and Cheon Song Yi. I want to stare at my gadget hard, waiting for a message. Because messages come very rare. Especially the read-worthy ones, not the type that comes from a complete stranger who knows your number more than your name. And I haven't been a fan of texts for a long time. But now, maybe, probably...

Pastora & Miko's messages makes me feel so suspicious they are checking up on me. What is this? Where is this coming from? I feel my self-confidence depreciating with the way they look at me and not with the occurrence. I love you Per, and your soon-to-be-wife Lei! You will always be my younger-brother-pet-Fort's-nose-hole-bulging-lookalike. And for everyone else, get over whatever ideas you had!

This is so not the regular me. But just like what I've said, a color has many colors. I have many colors too. Being silly is one!