Yeah... Nothing much up. Fell down. Fell apart. Yet ever the same.
Was reading the Manja article on names by Dr Jazlan. He's just further proving my theory on Malay guys and their ngarut gene, no matter what the profession. So endearingly funny though.
Then was reading another article and asking sis whether the guy in the picture was some actor. He looked really familiar. Read out the full name at her asking.
Sis: Isn't that like Abg M?LOL. So the hubbies featured in SundayLife! don't need to feel too bad about not recognising all of the family. It's not easy trying to get everyone's names & relationships straight when there's so many people, yet you hardly even meet once a year!
Me: Oh, rights...
Bro: Who, again?
Me: Erm, don't ask me the exact connection, but he's on Mum's side.
Or maybe it's just me.
Walked out of my office the other day to clear my mind. Instead got further muddled when this guy stopped me & greeted me by name, asking how I was and all. Felt so terrible! I at least recognise the face if not the name. But I couldn't recall him in the slightest. Finally figured he must be one of the group of people I had met regarding some tender.
Yeah yeah I'm not a people person.
Why people still like to approach me I have absolutely no idea. But I do accept that I do not have the answer to everything. I wish I do though. Have a magic wand to wave around and wish away all the complexities that comes with adulthood.
Shall I wish that everything will always be ever the sane? Oops, same I mean?
Hey, guys, what point of your life would like to freeze-frame? Not to change things. Just to live in.
From the A to the B... Wishing you all the best. Call on me... I'll be there for you like you were always there for me...
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