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Wednesday, January 10, 2007
holla
bus rides are amazing...
well, not when it's crowded with hell lot of people and you happen to be standing and traffic being a bitch..
but when it's a quiet, peaceful bus...
funny how the images that zoom past beyond the glass panels and make you think..
im not a typical teenager...
not the average 17/18 year old guy you'd come across everyday
it's just odd that i rarely share the same ideas as my peers when it comes to many things..
i prefer a more matured lifestyle...
i'll swap the highs and fun of clubbing for the chill of pubbing...
i'll take slow relaxing music to destress instead of RnB...
i'll prefer a talk over a frap at starbucks instead of just walking round a mall...
i'll wait for true love that will last a lifetime instead of playing around and sampling...
i'll take a quiet walk in the ECP and let it out, instead of jamming or blasting my radio...
urgh, bus rides!
always tells me im a weird boy
..one look at my ez link card confirms that...
Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed.
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed.
ok... i am off...
Mumbled @ {10:15 PM}
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