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Sunday, May 25, 2014 • 9:50 PM • 0 comments I've taken so many cab rides. I remember started taking cabs really alot for 6 months of my JC Year 2 life because I injured my ankle. Now that I'm working and going around for visits requires me to take cabs, I've met so many cabbies and have had so many encounters and questions.Top 3 questions:
I really don't like it when i step into a cab and they are listening to:
I'd rather...
"Can you help me take a photo of the car?" And the cabbie handed me his handphone, sped up to be near the car. Worst of all, he switched on the flash! Which means, I am embarrassed after taking a few shots and the car driver probably thought I was a fan of his car. It was a yellow car with black lightning motifs on its body and a spoiler. It was an ah-beng GTR. (-.-|||) And with regards to the 2 question... in my head, i thought, "well, I'm not a Eurasian but I'm an asian who do like European labels. Does that count?" Labels: 2014, cab driver, eurasians, funny, radio Fast forward to the good times
Sunday, May 18, 2014 • 4:05 PM • 0 comments
It's a rainy Sunday afternoon and it's been a long while since Sunday wasn't sunny. The smell of beautiful white lilies in my room makes me feel serene and sad. If there's anything you should remember, relationships are what makes anyone more humane. Kinship, friendship and love.
The other day while i was running, another thought popped into my head.
The rising sun and the setting one, are both beautiful and quick
in the blink of an eye, you'd have missed the beautiful sight
But it is the day and how you lived it that determines the experience as dusk draws near
and the great hope you feel for the next break of dawn.
Labels: 2014, dawn, dusk, family, friends, gary lightbody, love, prose, quotes, relationships, running, snow patrol, songs, sunday, taylor swift, the last time Little Hands
Saturday, May 3, 2014 • 10:48 PM • 0 comments I dedicate this little ditty to my unborn child.little hands the world is yours hold it close with open arms little feet with miles ahead take is slow see it all take it in I see me in you, you in me I see me in you, you in me I see it in your eyes I see it in your eyes little heart dancing on so the ins and out won't bring you down little dream grow up tall with a little rain a little sun you'll feel alive I see me in you, you in me I see me in you, you in me I see it in your eyes I see it in your eyes little hands the world is yours hold it close with open arms little hands Labels: 2014, children, Delivery Man, family, inland sky, little hands, love, songs |
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