Wednesday, July 25, 2007
holla
On the way home, this middle age guy sat next to me in the bus. Guess he worked in an office, I recognized the Zara shirt as I had the same exact one: the one I bought for Christmas...
Anyway, he was listening to his iPod, and after 15 minutes, I realised that he was listening to the exact same song. Not that I was bothered by it, it was actually a nice song by Jackson 5.
Looking at his face, he didn't seem like someone who was so troubled that he had to put such a song on repeat. He fiddled with the zips on his bag, took an occasional glance at those around him, or mouthed a lyric or two. I guess he had some have a way of burying all his emotions inside and make the everybody think his life was evergreen.
Or well, maybe he was fine. Just that he only had 1 song in his iPod.
Maybe maybe, but then again. I doubt it.
I'll reach out my hand to you, i'll have faith in all you do
Just call my name and i'll be there
Jackson 5 - I'll Be There
I don't know about him, but everytime that song played and replayed, it just strikes a memory or well, a regret... a longing.
Reply tags:
Sandra:
What did you apply for? Engin talks?
Willis:
1st August la, haven't had it yet!
ok... i am off...
Mumbled @ {10:07 PM}
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