mango.passion

its hard to keep an open and receptive mind when u're working, especially as when u realise that u tend to work better with the ones that u can click naturally with ease.

the art of maintaining your cool, of course, is a challenge in itself, while your ego is constantly battered and beaten to a pulp.

well, what is work without its troubles?

the last few days had been quite a revelation, with the random attacks of restlessness and reminiscing of the past.

the rush of time was head-numbing at times, and with school opening, and the start of working at my store proper coinciding together, its pretty much a great challenge.

there were welcoming momentary reprieves, especially by Nur's presence.

and yesterday, i managed to catch the national day's fireworks with her, accompanied by her brother.

in the cold comfort of a ten storey office juz in front of the parliament house. the view was clear but it was unfortunately dampened perhaps by the lingering rain, which made the smoke harder to dissipate.

uh. nvm. yang penting, dapat watch the fireworks with my sayang.

we had a stroll, against the tide of people heading towards the mrt stations, and even walked along the esplanade line.

i couldnt help reminiscing the past when it was just the 3 of us. me, azly, afiq.

where we would ronda2 around the area, checking out the chicks, and juz chilling.

no. we werent like the majority of juveniles making a mess out of the place, and making fools out of themselves.
we were cool, in all senses, and i daresay, we definitely made heads turn with our silent charm.

the night ended when i had to go down at khatib, but not before planting a kiss on her forehead which was on my shoulder.

:)

yes. some good times had passed me, and perhaps, may never come back.
and now, im looking forward to the best times of my life with her by my side.