a year older

i walked past memory lane of the telok kurau stretch and headed for zhiyang's house. we slacked, made music and crapped, arh, the good ol' days. been reminiscing the past recently, the oxymoron stands as every single moment passed is history, however only pertinent points which do leave an impact is considered. =)

what followed was a pot luck, with some barcardi and the sea. ralph, the usual entertainer of us 6 (eugene left first after dinner), provided some interesting facts which yes... i shan't comment. lol =) a good stroll for digestion and we went to meet andy at Mac. and we did our normal playground talk, near darren's old residence. darn, it feels good to be child-like; their perception bleak and assumed knowledge unknown. well, it's just when we're together then do we have the affirnity with playgrounds. heh. zhiyang and ralph walked, andy cycled, dar and glenn took the opposite side from xun and me. so it was an early celebration, probably because dinner on tues night isn't that enjoyable, and also the results weren't completely back such that our moods are dampened. =) the conversation on the bus was cool, as the usual topic on biking took centre stage. the funny bit of it is when he alighted, and the upper deck was ostensibly empty, until a guy and girl boarded and sat not too far away from me. i swear people nowadays like to indirectly disrupt my semi-conscious state of mind. oh well, now, it ain't no love story no more; comedy, or rather, it was the aircon. i had to believe it was.

*to be continued*