Tuesday, June 06, 2006
witnessed something today. i was returning home from SYF and was on the bus. and i saw this thing which i think i'll never forget. As the bus turned right, i caught a glimpse of an accident. A car crashed into a motorcycle.
There, on the slits, laid a body, entirely covered with white cloth - he was never coming back. At that moment, many thoughts went through my mind - what happens if the mother or wife was waiting for him to come back? Maybe he wanted to rush home for dinner with his family, or maybe he was going to fetch his daughter?? How would the wife feel when she picks up the phone and the voice said 'Your husband met with an accident. He did not make it'
When i got down the bus, i couldn't help but stuff myself with the sugar loaf bread - i was salty and bitter. But, the sugar somehow didn't taste sweet. Instead, it was tasteless. I've forgotten how to cry.
A lot of fun things happened today, but i currently, is not in the mood to blog about those...
why is the world like this?
happiness is...
