Counting down the day(s)

I am extremely blog-dry at the moment.
2008 has left me uninspired and totally unable to dredge up anything but the most boring crap to post.

So as to explain the title. I just can't wait for January to come to an end that’s I'm counting down the hours left to February, as if, with January gone, a delusional curse will be instantly lifted. Haha that faintly sounds like Sleeping Beauty waiting for her true love's kiss or something like that.

As you can evidently tell, January hasn’t exactly been the finest days of my existence or for several others for that matter. The year started with bucketful of tears and whines. It was dreadful and was a cause to dire black eyes days after, it set off series of unstable-cheerless sessions. These thirty days hasn’t been entirely crappy as it sounds. It was then, people whom you take for granted to break your fall leaves you lying in the reeking ditch whilst a few comes into picture and picks you up, hands you a change of clothes and later on proceed to laugh about it over a drink together. But then again, laugh at yourself first before anyone else can.

Nevertheless, I leave January 2008 behind overflowing with hope, opportunity and much expectation in February where everything’s elastic and the colors of my memory and fantasy are worlds brighter than the drabness surrounding me.

So in the absence of my brain, here's yet a photo that never fails to inspire me.

Yes indeed, the french fries are the greatest the thought of it cheers me up almost instantly, and they say happiness ain't elusive if you know where to look for it!