Memory is like a child walking along a seashore. You never can tell what small pebble it will pick up and store away among its treasured things...
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Mr.Boo
Woke up at 8.15 am. The usual routines of brushing my teeth and getting myself ready for work. Slightly dozing of in the car; the day felt great especially when your preoccupied. The months really slow, numbers are my main concern. So many things to think about, so much worries. The day went by quickly, had a great dinner in Sunway; company's dinner. As i was on my way back home, i saw an sms that sort of tickled some disappointment somewhere in my heart. What a way to end the day...
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Near Or Far
Recently, things are getting really quiet. With swine-flu crawling about in god knows which corner, yet no-one is panicking. Speaking of the Malaysian "tidak-apa" attitude, come to think of it, panic is the last thing the government wants in times of crisis. Life still goes on, as always. Dreaming of a more peaceful future, not for mankind no; for me. Relationships are very tough to handle at times. For a person who does not believe in relationships, yet im starting to understand alittle more on why relationships existed in the first place. Maybe we were meant to understand each other from the very beginning, serve as beacon, whether to guide or comfort. Im very grateful, for all the things that happened to me, people that came into my life. Well, im just glad i lived another day to thank you guys and of course everything else. . .
Monday, August 3, 2009
Back, by the rainbows and the sing-a-longs.
Its been awhile, the feeling of fingers punching the keyboard whenever I'm feeling weird or queer about something. I wonder, just how long has it been since I last saw my world painted in colors. The crazy dances accompanied by just as crazy songs that we sing-along through the music player playing on my mobile. All that blues in the night, the love songs that brought hope and never failed to make me smile. With the sun long set, the moon up and glowing, i can't help but to wonder from time to time. Am i just growing up too fast? Kids my age may just be goofing around doing what kids does best; wait, teenagers i mean. Well, im still glad that i'm writing again. I miss you bloggy ^^
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