a myth is born.

got enchanted by the cool breeze hitting my face so gently ever, sweeping my hair so gracefully.. and suddenly, it stops. just as my premonition visions warned me, i chose to ignore it.

i was too confident, which was y it leads to huge disappointment.

so den i was threw back into a state of shock which i shld hav expected, as the rain poured down forcefully upon me, soaking me wet inside out. it jus sinks to davy jone's locker.. almost drowning. it seems hard to accept, budden again, it seems hard to prevent. i can sense the determination in the ans.

something like a figure had materialized before my eyes, and now it's fading itself away..

the rain got heavier, this time turning into a storm, a heavy storm which resorted me to run for shelters, whereby i'm protected from the harsh rainstorm, whereby i felt so much reassured. A gratitude for these shelters i had yet deeply expressed.. which i think a "thank you" is aint enough. all i can do is to buoy up and stay strong to return their favor.

..which i think i had already done so. =)


memories still remain, whilst building just a friendship.
a kind of situation i have nv experience b4, but i'm still willing to try.
i dun wanna lose any more friends like i did, so many times before.
most imptly, i dun wanna regret.

from ting's blog:

"time pass. people change. feeling subsides. memories fade.
I think, i'm ready to move on."

thanks for the memories.

i will to, soon.
wait for me, my future.. i'm gg to catch up wit u.


to finish, if u ask me have i ever regretted knowing this person, i smiled.