Sunday, April 11, 2004

went to my classmate place to help out for da green day bazaar...did a bit of work b/4 like spending time chillin out..saw her dog quite small and friendly though i scream everytime it came near me..aniwae on da way home in da cab was damn sentimental and thinking abt all da past stuff tat haf happen to me i dunnoe ewhy whenever i go home at nite its like i m always sentimental maybe bcoz da cab was speeding damn fast(i like) and tat da smell of briyani was strong in da cab and i was hungry or maybe its da nite i dunnoe i feel damn funny but yet there is dis ache in my heart cz i went thru places tat mean a lot to me during my own childhood it was quite a bittersweet memory for me and i feel tat haiz i grew up to fast there were regrets but haiz wads done is done no looking back tats wad i always say..time flies to fast and age has now been catchng up on me its damn pessimistic of me but i cnt help it....its all been sentimental nite for me


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