For The Lack of A Better Word.

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Again i find myself burying myself behind the tonnes of books. An outlet for me to escape.

I hid 7 books, which i am going to borrow tomorrow morning.

I'll be the first to step into the library for sure.

This catastrophe has caused me great pains,

and look what a freak i've become.

I'm going Chinatown soon, all are welcome.

I hope i won't dream anymore. Because the dreams has only brought me pains.

Now i don't know what to hope for anymore even my dreams are against me.

For you, I'll pray. This is a phase I'm sure this is just a phase.

He spoke to me once about his need for a vacation.

Something i know you've longed for.

I told him to bring you guys to Redang,

Where boy can admire the fishes in the clear water.

But

But...

Here's to make you smile, he said boy will have to wait for the next vacation.

He said boy's too young.

So there. Hang on tight. The time will come soon enough

And you'll be on your second honeymoon for sure.

Do me a favour.

Just hang on.