Tuesday, September 27, 2011
























Regrets and mistakes,

             they're memories made...

Saturday, September 24, 2011

The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost - poem















Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

By Robert Frost

Monday, September 5, 2011

























You know you're getting older when you now no longer order a mocha caramelatte and, instead, a latte with no sugar becomes your morning fix; you prefer tea without milk or sugar; you crave a '2&5' Vit A fruit juice instead of your usual 'strawberry squeeze' smoothie at Boost Juice; and when a cup of green tea before bed becomes a daily ritual...
Hello mid-twenties.