1/1/09 2:52am
I was holding on to the party poppers, sitting on the concrete floor,leaning on the HDB's block's exterior.
Everyone was so excited, the anxiety of welcoming the year was so raw.
I could not stand up.
I closed my eyes.
Images of what i went through flowed back to me in that instance,
I felt bitter, Kek sim, sad, terrible, heart ache, helplessness(Wu Nai),
also felt relieved, happy, excited, loved, cared, responsibilities, proud.
I shared with my brother Mas how i felt about confessing to a girl i like.
And how that altered part of my life.
He said it's good. Regret is not at the door(At least).
I nodded, picked up my party poppers,
& pulled the string.
The string's out. No pops.
Picked up another, pulled it. No pops.
Again i tried.. no pops.
Asked bro for one more, pulled,
PoP!
That's my life.
It's never straight forward.
JIAYOU PPL FOR 2009!
This year will be better.
Cheers,
Peng Yong
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