135AM. it might be a wave of nostalgia or deja vu but it seems like i’ve always been in this position. staying up late to tire out my incessant thoughts, looking for the day where i’d live a life with meaning. i’m taking a step out from routine to try and find my life source. its all about the zest that stings and tingles and makes you feel truly alive.

watched eat, pray, love today. i can’t describe the emotions but somehow I feel that films just doesn’t portray words perfectly. so i’ve snagged a copy of the book and shall partake on my literacy world journey tomorrow. 

and since i’m on the topic of life, love and books, for one more day has been the most awe-inspiring book all about life, death and the in betweens. this is for all those who are searching for a deeper learning of life and the regrets we collect along the way. for those who seek forgiveness and closure. but most importantly, for those who seek how to treasure and love the living more.

i’ve got my hands on tuesdays with morrie too. but secretly now i’m pretty scared it just wouldn’t be as terrific. worrywart as always, even more so because i’m a real sucker for good books.