We did it last night at around 1.30am. It was good. We didn't go for second round though. As good as it felt, I think we were both quite tired.
Memories of Tok Siah were playing in my mind while we were eating the fruit. (Yes, we went eating durians last night, what did you think we did?) I quite missed her. The fruit was good but it didn't feel quite the same eating it there at the spot. I would prefer having a durian feast at home with the rest of the gang. It would be a blast. (Oii jom la kenduri durian, bila lagik!)
How I really miss the congregation of the freaks. While the rest are pretending to be working hard at the office, one freak is having a freaking good time in Kuching or maybe she's pretending to have a good time. Ok, I sincerely hope she's having a wonderful time there.
There was a time when we thought the bond would stay the same. As painful as it is, we have to accept that we are all changing. I remember someone said about change being the only constant thing in life. As it is with everything else, there is always a reason for things to happen. Now we understand each other a little bit better, don't we?
I really miss you people. Although we would repeat the same stories or gossip about the same people over and over again, never would I feel bored when it's you guys who are yapping. Now, excuse me, I think I'm going to cry…
I want more of that health, I want more of that wealth, I want more of that patience, I want more of that intelligence, I want more of that creativity, I want more of that laughter, I want more of that energy, I want more of life, I know it can give me that, I am in the process of getting them.
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