the infinite followings for a title..
yes.. for the music in the background.. and the loungingn feeling i have early in the morning at 11 in the morning.. after breakfast and a nice cuppa.\
no..cos life ain all fine.. alot of misses.. plenty or false hits. alot of stress to come.. and many others i find hard to count..
people i care about.. people who dun care if i care.. pple who care but i dunnoe care.. pple who care too much.. pple who dun care at all. pple who makes me wanna care but later shouts "leave me alone"...
pple i miss..and pple i MISS..
its this sort of reminiscing moment that makes me wonder.. with a life that has so many portholes.. it makes life like a finger and all the grooves.. unique yes.. but sometimes quite a headache.
is there a cure for all these??
perhaps a good greasy spoon breakfast..anyone knows where there is one?
hehe
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