突然

I'm probably writing this on impulse, but I suppose if I put my thoughts into words, I'd feel much better...
I just had biology lab in the morning from 8-10, and after snacking on my home made sushi, I made my way to the library. Due to lack of sleep since Thursday night, fatigue takes over, I dozed off.
I was woken up abruptly by a buzz on my phone. And then when I looked up.. I saw someone wearing this very familiar shirt.
One that reminded me immediately of you.
He was siting just two tables opposite, with one arm over his girlfriend.
This brought me way back in time, and somehow ( I was probably hallucinating ) I caught a distinct scent of you.
And it exuded overwhelmingly vibrant nostalgia..
It brought me back to January 2010.

While I was indulging in the good times, I caught myself staring into blank air again. Thinking about something which would never ever come back.
I snapped out of it. But still, I have a confession to make.


I moved on. I'm living the life right now.

But I can never forget the way you made me feel.

The way we fit perfectly in each others arms.

Continued

I know it has been months since I updated this blog. Forgive me for not keeping my promise =)
And I'm pretty sure practically every one has forgotten about 'the wallet incident' which I was ranting about in the previous post.

And to add on to this irritating fact that my wallet was not only stolen! It was stolen by 'a ghost'.
tsk. The stories people make up JUST TO MAKE ME BELIEVE that a freaking poltergeist or some demonic crap like that took my wallet.
oh damn! And it seems like I'm staying in a haunted hostel unit! Apparently a girl hung herself, or jumped down the building from my floor ( the 11th floor ).
Oh and how you claimed that your friends conveniently saw 'toyols' ( A type of Malay ghost ) using the lift.
*smacks head*   I really wonder why do I even know these people. JEEZUS o.o
Dear manager of the hostel, PLEASE I repeat PLEASE put me in the same unit as people who have the same intelligence level.
Yours sincerely,
A ghost-buster named Mildred Wong

No seriously -__- Ghosts? *rolls eyes*
These gestures do not mean I do not believe in the supernatural, the funny fact is I do. And unfortunately to the 'ghosts who stole my wallet', I'm well read about the ghastly ghouls, which means I know much more than you do, and whatever crap you're telling me is completely a lie, chains of lies as a matter of fact.
First of all, DO NOT LIE.   You'll need shit loads of lies to cover just ONE LIE. And eventually, every thing will unveil, unravel themselves. THE SAME GOES TO STEALING.

Anyhow, I'm not gonna waste my precious time thinking about this anymore. It doesn't make me any smarter nor does it make me any richer. So Imma just drop it. And for those who are curious, yes indeed, it was an 'inside job'.
Bravo to the one comment on blogger who got it right! You're brilliant lol
And the people who sent me messages through facebook, yeahh good good, at least you know how it goes =3

Thank you for participating in my lil rant and actually evaluating the whole situation and voice out your point of view.
I appreciate that =)
Have a great weekend!