Thursday, August 03, 2006

Balloon fly high, as the wind blow us by.

I guess lost time is never to be found. Indeed, i was quite taken aback by her respond today. To be honest, i still feel fairly happy about the time spent together. And it all just go by like a summer breeze... it take seasons before new things get grown and another time to harvest.

Enjoyed the wind tonight, though i did feel abit cold. It's not like u need to find someone to fill an empty hole / neither by feeling like "shiet". Which seems totally unfair and meaningful to the whole thing.

It's just the regrets that "pokes" the most out of me.

Was in the office the other morning, and i chance upon this song " Home " by MicBuble.. not a big fan of his but the lyrics got my attention.

It kept me listening to the song.
it goes like..

Another summer day
Is come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm
Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh I miss you, you know

Certainly there's always a time when i missed so much about going home. Just the feeling of having a simple dinner with mum and dad and bro n sis..makes the tough day goes by so easily at the end of the day. A dinner with someone u love and care makes it more special than a lavish feast of food.


I suppose i need to go sleep soon? Yup just waiting for the download to be complete.

3Goodnight.

I suppose i know what is the reason all along, did my best to apologize.
It's just me not be honest enough.

Just another sorry for u.

As for me, i cheated no one, but of own feelings. Mostly, mine. I think.


jjia leaving skool at 2:03 AM

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