Monday, July 17
dear PT, i hate you. cos the sun drains away my every ounce of energy. cos every step i take seems like eternity.but i love you.cos u let me go through all these with my teammates(:there was this old couple on the same bus as me just now.
and just so happen that there was no empty seats sidebyside. but there were still some empty seats here and there (aiya u get what i mean la. what can you expect from a C5 GP)
so the old lady chose to sit beside me and her husband stood next to her.
even when she pointed out another empty seat nearby, he refused to budge.
in the end i moved away and they sat together.
there had been times when i see old couples walking down the street, holding hands.
their grip ever so firm and so reluctant to let go, like both of them would collapse without the support.
makes you wonder if they had ever gave up on each other.
i guess only such couples can save the disillusioned souls who believe that beautiful endings cease to exist.
gosh feels weird to be overflowing with thoughts. cos my entries had always been about lame lame stuff like how happy or unhappy i am (see below)
not that i dont wanna write long meaningful entries lo. just that my angmoh really cannot make it man. makes it hard to express stuff . haha
............................ ohya. C D E S ! at least history gives me some hope :D
thankyou lynette, thankyou suhaili. but still, gonna drop to H1
if you asked me @ 8:16:00 PM
Monday, July 17
dear PT, i hate you. cos the sun drains away my every ounce of energy. cos every step i take seems like eternity.but i love you.cos u let me go through all these with my teammates(:there was this old couple on the same bus as me just now.
and just so happen that there was no empty seats sidebyside. but there were still some empty seats here and there (aiya u get what i mean la. what can you expect from a C5 GP)
so the old lady chose to sit beside me and her husband stood next to her.
even when she pointed out another empty seat nearby, he refused to budge.
in the end i moved away and they sat together.
there had been times when i see old couples walking down the street, holding hands.
their grip ever so firm and so reluctant to let go, like both of them would collapse without the support.
makes you wonder if they had ever gave up on each other.
i guess only such couples can save the disillusioned souls who believe that beautiful endings cease to exist.
gosh feels weird to be overflowing with thoughts. cos my entries had always been about lame lame stuff like how happy or unhappy i am (see below)
not that i dont wanna write long meaningful entries lo. just that my angmoh really cannot make it man. makes it hard to express stuff . haha
............................ ohya. C D E S ! at least history gives me some hope :D
thankyou lynette, thankyou suhaili. but still, gonna drop to H1
Stop writing @ 8:16:00 PM