-Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Argh.
Time shapes relationships. Life's not the same anymore.
Life is a dogfight. I eat you, you eat me. We all wanna make it to the top. We want the best only for ourselves, at any expense. What about others? Have we ever spared a thought for them? Hell no. They got nothing to do with us. We just gotta do our job, and we're gone like the wind.
I need to catch up with y'all man. Where are you people? How are you guys doing? Tell me, I'd really wanna know. I don't wanna speak in the past tense. I don't wanna say whatever we've done, the times we had chats, had outings. Whats this, "Post sixteen-year-old trauma" ? Those chicken wings, sugarcane drinks, stingrays, kangkong, seafood, carrot cake. Most importantly, the conversations exchanged over the tabletop.
Everyone has their own cliques of friends. I spell "loner". I don't have great cliques to boast about, but I got a few great acquaintances. I hope we will still carry on man. I know we will.
More and more work coming in.
You gotta put up with the rain if you wanna see the rainbow.
Great relationships endure long distances.
Yeechien Wrote;
11:23 PM
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