life goes on (as it should)

it's a Saturday night, and suddenly I want to write down these
well, it's been a week or two that we haven't talked or talked the way we used to, right ? I'm busy with my work as well as busy looking for those uncertainties and by looking at your blog, I can tell that you're happy (that's all I can know though)

I don't know. I think I did it right, erh ?

it would be a f-cking lie to tell you that I don't miss anything. and.. life goes on right ?