You know what? This really reminds me of Chris O’Donnell on Bachelor the movie. You know the time when he has to find his old scrappy little black book trying to find his match of a lifetime… yeah that was it. I don’t know with some of you guys, but I used to have one of those. It’s a book that can save us struggling thru the lonely events, a ray of light in a cold dark sewer, a hit of weed in a dessert of routines… a savior.

The thing about a black book is… we still couldn’t figure out who is who on the list. It could be anyone you’ve already forgot. Well, thanks to the technology called cell phone or PDA that’ll support us with the unforgiving memories. A simple 'hi' at unexpected time, just to keep in mind that she’s there, or get the conversation going until we get the idea that ‘I’... still got the touch. ‘I’ still had the charm. And the rest is up to you. How far you wanna go.

Once you have it and you’re in it. You’ll feel good. You can get out, but you won’t. You’re in a world where you can get almost everything with no tiny single string attached. Clean. And may forget it in the next hour or so. A story of a little old black book. A book that I’ve thrown away and I’m not sure if I want to go back in there again. Well, heck no! It may be an ON and OFF thingy, just please don’t bring it ON! ;p