Lazy Sunday Afternoon

Is there really such thing as a lazy sunday afternoon? What exactly is this feeling anyway? I first have this feeling not on a sunday though. It happened long time ago during school days here after came home from the morning school, afternoon time was usually used to do revision. That hours of the day was when the sun was most generous and after a hefty lunch, the sleepy feeling slowly crept in. However, one was determined to revise homework as much as possible because this will mean longer tv time at night!

With heavy stomach compounded by the warm afternoon, eventually the eyes cant kept open any longer. The mind was trying hard to complete any tasks but it the end, the only task it
managed to complete was diving into sleeping mode. The whole situation wasn't made any easier when the slow country music was playing at the background. That would be the final ingredient for the recipe for dozing off in the hot afternoon.

Over the years, when school days were over and working life became almost a permanent routine in the rest of the life, the only consolation from this is weekends without work. Hence on any chosen sunday, when the mind just wanted to rest and the body wouldnt budge an inch, what better thing to do if not sleeping the afternoon away. But then, this i havent done for quite a long time. Better do something than sleeping away the day!

Dilvin - The friendly monster

Since Dilvin has been leaving this blog of his blank since he started, I'm trying to help him define himself here.

Who's Dilvin?
He's just about the most gentlest giant.....
And his laughs are as virally contagious....
He's a little boy trapped in a body of a man....
Of which a little part of him understands what women wants....
While he himself seek to be understood
His love for the sea are as high as the mountains he climbs....
And so are his hopes and dreams....
He's everyone's best friend....
And he cares..even for that fire ant at the foothill...
The most trustable male in the universe who'd never be able to lie
For he's just as transparent as a floating glass bottle in the sea...
He's one who would be there for you whenever...
And be relied upon to wait at the very end of the darkest and longest tunnel
One whom you'd wish for upon the star...
And hope that his dreams and wishes do come true
For all his wishes are generous...and they would include YOU