Memories of the Wind.

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

travel wif the wind

Having frequent mood swings these few days, juz like the period of a rapidly swinging pendulum. I was in a pretty jovial mood yesterday evening after receiving a wonderful prez from COKTY and i was enjoying a lovely nite out wif moi budd. Well, something had to dampen my lively spirits. I realised dat the Boo phone strap dat moi aunt gave mi was lost when i was at raffles city starbucks wif cokty and budd. It virtually threw mi into a fluster. Felt like cursing. Arggh. I juz reached raffles city after walkin from suntec when i found out that the strap was detached from my phone. Haizz. i HATE to lose something dat my fren gave mi.. And to lose it when i promised to moi aunt to be careful wif moi stuff.

Well i wasnt about to be beaten. I bade goodbye to COKTY and budd came along wif mi to retrace the path dat we took from suntec to raffles city in a bid to find back the strap. I started with so much enthusiasm, though deep down i knew i prob wun be able to find it rite from the start with my inmaculate six sense. By the time we walked back to Suntec, it was already 11+ pm and i knew i had to give up the search soon.. Suddenly out from the corner of the eye, i thot i saw a black image on the ground which i thot to be BOO. But i rejoiced too soon. It was mere rubbish. The lightings at Suntec had already dimmed and there wasnt a hinting of any shadows around. Finally after another 15 min walk, i gotta give up the impossible search..

So i lost something precious. Why didnt i treasure it more at first? I made the same "o" mistake every time, failing to learn from moi previous setbacks. Only to regret yet one more time.

Though, wat is more important is the intangible spirit ba. As long as the friendship is dere i guess material stuff can neva override a frenship.

And Si an laments dat we would prob meet another 几百年后 after dis meeting. True.