“What is it? My dear?”
“Ah, how can we bear it?”
“Bear what?”
“This. For so short a time. How can we sleep this time away?”
“We can be quiet together, and pretend-since it is only the beginning-that we have all the time in the world.”
“And every day we shall have less. And then none.”
“Would you rather, therefore, have had nothing at all?”
“No. This is where I have always been coming to. Since my time began. And when I go away from here, this will be the mid-point, to which everything ran, before, and from which everything will run. But now, my love, we are here, we are now, and those other times are running elsewhere.”
Greetings from the land of Malays, Chinese and Indians!
This place is so dead, I feel like shutting it down already. I know I should.
So, it’s mid semester break.
But that’s nonsense, because we have to study and do assignments.
And with that said, I have got no life right now.
Boy, I’m so tired that I want to be in coma forever.
But, life is fair so far.
Lets walk down the street and observe passerby.
Lets go to the country side and watch the stars.
Lets sit by the window and talk about our lives.
Lets go to bed and sleep with no worries.
Before I drown myself in 3 assignments (I haven’t started) due this coming Tuesday, how about clearing the cobwebs of my dead platform of thoughts?
I am still alive by the way. Just in case you have assumed that I silently passed away from alcohol consumption. Pardon the morbid interest, please.
So, I haven’t been doing ANYTHING, hence I have NOTHING to talk about.
And without pen and paper, those sentimental words that crossed my mind seem to be as good as going back to step one – being inspired.
Maybe, a few pictures that spark humble thoughts can be good enough.
On an unrelated note, I admire their talent. And the flyer just has to show the two of them, on a same page, concurrently. It’s like adding salt to a wound. I think my heart just shattered. I WANT TO SEE THEM PERFORM!
And who’s that lucky person who gets to see them? This sexy back here.
Met up with the bunch of primary school mates a few weeks back. It turned out to be a fruitful gathering, not to mention how silly some of us can get within 10 minutes. Trash talk all the way!
So like any other gathering, you meet up, greet each other in a very held back way, ask everyone the same boring questions on how they have been and such. Typical. For old time’s sake, you share stories over dinner and talk about anything under the sun.
Everyone settles into the same comfort zone. And starts snapping away with their own camera, for memories.
Apparently this guy here can instantaneously crush your ego verbally.
And he camwhores like a girl too.
Some have to part ways so we need a new place to hang out and talk. Then comes the genius plan to go to Desa Park City for a walk. Believe me when I say that it feels like the new Bangsar. People seem to flock to that area for some reason.
The completion of the walk marks the end of the night.
Picture intended for personal satisfaction. Do not even think of defaming me.
It was awesome to gather with these humble souls that I have once crossed paths with. For past time together, in which we shared some degree of comradeship for years being nerdy kids, I have no regrets. Who knows when we’ll ever meet again?
I love going out with Rachel. Awesome company. Good money too! (inside joke)
Few weeks ago, we went to One Utama and killed ourselves at Italiannis with the lunch sets. We left not only with a grin and a sigh, but also with a bloated stomach from liquid, especially. That’s for ordering too much!
Rachel is funny.
She wrote me a letter in Mandarin. Took me quite a while to decipher it.
Rachel is silly.
She gave me a handmade ‘Llama take charge’ card. Pretty impressive.
And yesterday, we went bouldering at MadMonkeyz! Apparently, Rachel looks pretty good climbing. I have pictures to prove it.
Then we had Cendol! Which again, seemed to be way too much for the stomach to handle.
