fiery & hopeful

Erotic! Erotic! Put your hands all over my body. Erotic! Erotic! Put your hands all over my body. Eroticahhh. Rhhomancccce. I'd like to put you in a trance... . And the song goes on as I try to figure out how to start this blog with the apology of being 12 hours late.

(I guess Madonna solved my problem. =D)

I uploaded the photo last night right after I was ready for bed. Thereafter, I thought of only one word to start off. Fiery. I knew that after I typed the word I'd be on fire writing. However, after hitting the spacebar, a red mark appeared underneath the word. I knew that my spelling skills plummeted to 3rd grade level, but I was astounded of myself. It took me the whole night - well as I was dreaming, and this morning, to figure out how to correctly spell a 5-letter word that is rooted from one of the ancient words of mankind: fire. And I have no shame of shouting this out to the whole world. (Nobody else is reading this anyway. hahaha)

My digital dictionary didn't help me at all. I dozed off trying to figure out what was wrong with the sequence of five letters in my screen. If I was my twin then, I wouldn't have laughed at the dumb twin. I'd be ashamed she's my twin. But I'm not, so I forgive myself. Well, perhaps my mind was worn out from that day's activities.

Right. I'm 12 hours delayed because of one stupid word. What can I do? I had a good, athletic and relaxing day with my mom. And I don't do any of these often anymore. By these I meant sports, chat and actually exchange ideas, and have fun. I was drained after all that. A walk to the tennis court started it, and of course, we played, and actually fooled around with each other. I still can't believe I spent such moments with her. We walked back home and stopped for some cold drinks at the coffee shop until sunset came. She actually went with me sunset hunting. It was the first time in a couple of months that I wanted to share something I enjoyed with her. The sun helped, I guess.

Now I can't stop myself from feeling how hot the skin was on my skin. Wow! It was a beautiful sunny day. The sun ravished me with it's hotness. How can a defenseless damsel struggle against such alluring might? Ahhhww. It was ghhhhhood. No. It was more than good. I was energized. I was hyped. Yes! I loved it. Too bad I had no other outlet of those energy. It evaporated in thin air. But I'd definitely have that day over and over and over again before winter comes, hopefully with another way of using up the energy I'd acquire.

Nonetheless, it was a beautiful day with my mom. And I am now typing this hoping that it will be the same today. Just one day. One day to get over this weekend.

*fingers crossed