Oways

Hmm... Sometimes when I go sum place or maybe I go my childhood place. When I saw the same old people doing he same old thing. A moody feel blow through me... I feel how sad, he is still doing the same old thing. Perhaps he was... Just the feel like the merchant character in the book ' the alchemist'. Between I'm worrying i'm one of dem too... But how sad things can't move. At the moment I'm trying to plan what I need to be done by today must be done. No well achieve but at least something is moving. Got to get moving. Gambateh.