Letter of Apology

Nope nope, not to the government la. Dont make me laugh. It's to the other half, whose bad book I have been featuring in lately.

Dear Leah,

I've been a jerk this past few months. I know I've been hurting you and stuff, not paying attention to you, not being there when you needed me, not getting a top up when you wanted me to, paying for us both then asking for some cash because I was cash strapped, and etc etc.

So, because Ive been a jerk, an asshole, a great cow (pig, whichever you decide to call me), I think an apology is necessary. And since the private apologies havent worked, and since you have decreed I have to shame myself publicly, and since my blog has a not bad amount of traffic (bangga) I'm writing this letter of apology to you.

And despite all my shortcomings and not paying attention to you and stuff, you know that I love you more than anything else. More than my Zildjian drumsticks, more than any drumset, more than RHCP and Dream Theater and Lamb of God, you know I love you.

Yours lovingly (and apologetically),

Tinesh

I Miss You

I miss you,
The times we laughed,
The times we cried,
The times we made fun of others,
And each other.

I miss you,
The smell of you,
On my shirt,
When your lips met mine,
When I had you in my arms.

I miss you,
When we talked about nothing,
When we fed each other,
When we were alone,
Together.

I miss you.

~tinesh~