Spring Cleaning

Finally I can't stand the sight of dust and messy stuff stacked at the corner of my room. I began my spring cleaning, to welcome spring in slightly more than 2 weeks time. A valid reason for me to finally move my muscle. When I was going through a stack of mails, I was surprised at the date of the mails - mostly bills and salary slip. It was dated as far as 2007. Heck! Why am i still keeping it? Some are unopen. There were wedding invites. One of those belong to my bestie, Jun. Reluctant to throw it as it has sentiment value to me, I chuck it aside.

As I went through all the mail, those dates stamped on the letter brought me back to memory lane. I have gone through some rough time as well as nice time. I was just wondering could I close my eyes and chant some magic words... whampp, i'm there again. Well, only those good time. Haaha.

I felt emptiness in my soul. Maybe because James Morrison's is on my WMP. His voice never fail to move my heart a little as it treble. The longer I listen to him, the more i feel the emptiness wrapping my heart in a slow motion as if it might break with just a note higher.

A spring cleaning... perhaps my heart and soul need more spring cleaning than my room.