Morning Rush @ 8:44 am
It's good to see everybody up and ready to go so early in the morning. As I walked my usual neighbourhood path, munching breakfast, I realised how much I miss this sight. I miss the sight of little children, in their nice cute uniforms, holding their parents' hands making their way to school. Simplicity.
The morning rush, mild chaos and pure innocence of these little wonders gives me a nice feeling inside. I feel so fresh! What I don't like though, was the sardine-packed bus No. 53. And stoopid impubescent boys making a ruckus while everybody else is trying to catch an eye-shut.
It finally dawned on me that it's 07' already. Still I don't feel anything. Just getting myself mentally prepared for school which will be starting in the 4th week of January. More late nights and me looking zombie-fied, after rocking to The Cranberries's Zombie. Yup, I can see that coming...
*nods head*Rite, time to go get my second round of breakfast. Tau-huay! Call me crazy but if I don't get my daily dosage of soyas, I feel so wrong.
Oh ya, today my tormentor Jalen is here! Yay! What are we having for lunch, Jalen?
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