A single person carries a small umbrella. For his/her own use.
A single and lonely person....
carries no umbrella because he/she hopes that someone would share it with her.
The funny thing is that we'd laugh and laugh and laugh till our bellies hurt. But you know what or not, I can't put a finger on what's so funny about our observation up there. Come to think of it, you are right. IT IS SAD.
And what is it that we always laugh about, you ask? We don't even laugh at people. We poke fun and laugh at ourselves! Now that's unhealthy, right? Maybe our humour is just sick?
Friday night & all I felt like doing was to head on home. How's that eh?
Had a relatively good week. I got to see Yanni, spent quality time talking about everything. Then there was the senior citizen corner umbrella/lepak night with Farah... Then there's my colleagues! I finally decided that it was time to get to know the people behind Skype! Thank you for embracing me during lunchtime. I cannot be happier when the clock strikes 12 pm. Feels like recess time all over again :)
The thing is, it's so easy, getting to know new people, adding them on. It's keeping them close, that's just so hard.
Today, marks a year since Abdar and I parted ways (according to my blog archives). It's just so sad that I don't know him anymore. By the looks of it, I don't think he wants to know me. It's not that either of us need time to heal. It was more like time drove us apart, so far and so wide that it seems pointless even, to remain friends.
I think I'll go have a bath
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