This was the day of reconcilliation. The day where maturity speaks of growing up with them. I love these people not because they're part of me, but i love the fact that i have grown to be the person i am because they are there. Silent, yet in touched with me by heart. However stupid and crazy and emotional i get, i would never be hapless in the world, because these three women in my life will be here to listen, to ridicule, to love, to hate, to kill and revive me. A lot of drinking to do and cigarettes to puff, more rice, more chicken, more softdrinks, more arts, more prawns, crabs and porks. More friends to meet, more friends that will hurt us. More guys to meet, but a few who'll sweep us off our feet. More learnings, more failures. A welcome to success and farewell to discouragements. A life away from childishness and melodramas. A life we wanted to live together. Though there is this geographical distance between us, we still have the invisible thread that connects us.
These are the people worth all my tears and snobs.
And i am worth all the love and hate from them.
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