Tuesday, November 05, 2013

Irony

There was me, sitting by the safety yellow lane while holding onto the big o bag. The shrieking sound of the screeching steels from the train had startled me. Somehow the exasperating sound throws the frantic me back into the time when we were a bunch of bachelor degree students. I suddenly remembered the past. How sweet those times were! Waiting ecstaticcally for the train for a weekend outing somewhere between sg gadut and port klang. Hm how I wish to revive those joyful days. Nah, no use for the idle thought. Well I'm just being reminiscent. that's all folks

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