Cyclones and typhoons

I'm at my desk listening to the music of Nujabes. I have no idea what it is about his music but it puts me in an almost trance like state of calm, on a different planet. I start to question existence; life and death. This isn't an emo blog, but right now I'm somewhere else. This music is like a drug. If I die tomorrow I want his music played at my funeral, it's almost...I'm not sure...this pile of noise transcends sound. I always wished for something that evokes emotions and feelings so I could react to it, I find it hard to obtain or create emotional stimuli; it must of been the constant insults and Guy-centered jokes over the years that have desensitized me.

The effect is indescribable.

Don't forget to take a step back and see what's important in life, you only exist on this Earth once so hold your every joy in reverence. If there's is something you've always wanted to do, then do it. Stick your neck out and take a chance. You'll see what I mean.

Goodbye everyone. See you all in a fortnight.