Old friend
Tonight, it is another unexpected event for me. The friend who has been disappeared for 8 months call me. I am quite surpised and have a mixed feeling actually about it. For sure, he makes an effort to call me and ask for my being.
I did feel disappointed about his disappearance-appearance act throughout my life but somehow, this time I take it a little easy and let the things flow wherever it goes. When one grow old, I just know what my priorities. Definitely, I am not going to be Mr Nice guy again.
I have enough of being a candle to people's life: Brighten their life by burning myself until I deems as useless melted wax. Now, I will be flouroscent lamp: still brighten people's life but saving my energy greatly as well as hurt them well if not properly used. How noble.
He informs me about him being selected for the Singapore Idol audition and I am so proud of him actually. Why I am such a good friend? Gosh!
Maybe he thinks that I am worth keeping as a friend and he makes a first move to call me again. Frankly, those poeple who lose in touch with me due to misunderstanding especially, I am seriously not going to boost my fucking ego and say that I have forgiven them long ago neither do I want to boost your fucking ego by making first move to call you.
If you think I am worth a friend, you can just give me a buzz.
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