Saturday, July 26, 2008

took a hasty walk down the neighbourhood. noticed the ramp they built beside the steps that lead up to bukit ho swee. went to do an evening pull up regime. noticed the satay man selling satay. he was at the badminton court. he used to be at the staircase behind 2B.

funny how i used to walk slowly and enjoy the peace and serenity. used to love the freshness of the early morning or late evening air. cus cars and people were few. surrounded by silent civilization. everything was so surreal. when i was out at chalets or overseas on holiday. i used to enjoy the feeling. of not being pressured, of not being suffocated. of having ur own space. today i just zoomed past. no time for appreciation wadsoever anymore. but mere glances brought back memories.

i always think of that month in new zealand. it was just fun fellowship. it was cool. it was relaxed. i loved it. heh. i need a holiday. take me back to wellington. and i need to work out. 10 days of not running and i put on 0.5kg. scary stuff.

has there ever been something so corrupted that it could never be made clean again.
has there even been a mind so stupefied that it could never appreciate the cultured once more.

ponder ponder...

|cowpoo| 9:14 PM|

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