Friday, January 30, 2009

Like The Vagabond

I just got back from futsal.
I can't run anymore.
Knees giving up on me.
They're like jelly when I run.

Morning I went out with BenZhi to the old folks home to settle some stuff for tomorrow's project.
We then went to Frutti for breakfast with his dad.
BenZhi looks like his dad. really.
And they sound the same when they talk.
Their favourite word is always "nonsense la!"
After that I went off to Mr Woon's place.
I went there, filled up my tummy, and went off for futsal.

2 days left before school starts again.
I'm gonna stop using the pc so often after this weekend is over.
I'm gonna be so busy, I would probably die before the first day of school ends.

Everything is settling in,
Just like how it was all supposed to begin.
Now a drifter,
Leaving again further.

The gradient is not negative anymore,
There is no reason to stay for more.
They say it's fate,
I'm always late.
Just with the flow,
Nobody shall ever know,
What they have missed,
or what comes after this.
We tried,
But they died.
The end is always because of the beginning,
And every consequence because of its actions.

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