I tend to observe and see things around me..
Uhh Well, i observe people going through a particular situation and most of the time theres just some kind of feeling running through me whether it is bitter or sweet. What I see is what I'll feel. And today, today is just the day I want to blog about the people I observed.
Today, when I left Puduraya and walk passed the MBS' staircase linking the LRT station, I saw someone familiar - the uncle who sell drinks in MBS canteen. He was sitting there staring at something as if he was thinking. I approached him and we started to chat a little. He said he is waiting for his wife (aww...how nice) and then aunty came. She was bringing tiffin carriers as well. Probably they were heading somewhere else to have their dinner. It was pretty sweet, him sitting there on the staircase waiting for her to come get him with homecook food or something like that.
Then, there were two old men with pulley luggage and a hand carry on top of it..One of them were held up because of the lugagges; I wanted to help but I couldn't because firstly, there's no way I can take the bar away, and secondly, by the time I pass the bar the guard was already there to help them. I feel bad seeing them there because they don't seem to be able to walk well and they seemed quite unsure with the directions. Its just..so sad.
Met a high school couple in the train. Both looked exhausted with heavy bags and the moment was so warm as if the clock just stop ticking - the girl was clinging on to the guy and they were whispering to each other. hehe. I didn't eavesdrop, my MP3 was on. =)
Oh I went through all the messages in my phone the previous night and I realize I kept all the nice, sweet messages. The kind of messages you may not get any sooner. There were also goodnight forwarded messages which we don't usually send/receive it anymore these days. I'll keep it anyhow. Sometimes its really nice when you read it again once in a blue moon especially on cold lonely nights. It just gives you the warmth and its totally cherished.
Uhh Well, i observe people going through a particular situation and most of the time theres just some kind of feeling running through me whether it is bitter or sweet. What I see is what I'll feel. And today, today is just the day I want to blog about the people I observed.
Today, when I left Puduraya and walk passed the MBS' staircase linking the LRT station, I saw someone familiar - the uncle who sell drinks in MBS canteen. He was sitting there staring at something as if he was thinking. I approached him and we started to chat a little. He said he is waiting for his wife (aww...how nice) and then aunty came. She was bringing tiffin carriers as well. Probably they were heading somewhere else to have their dinner. It was pretty sweet, him sitting there on the staircase waiting for her to come get him with homecook food or something like that.
Then, there were two old men with pulley luggage and a hand carry on top of it..One of them were held up because of the lugagges; I wanted to help but I couldn't because firstly, there's no way I can take the bar away, and secondly, by the time I pass the bar the guard was already there to help them. I feel bad seeing them there because they don't seem to be able to walk well and they seemed quite unsure with the directions. Its just..so sad.
Met a high school couple in the train. Both looked exhausted with heavy bags and the moment was so warm as if the clock just stop ticking - the girl was clinging on to the guy and they were whispering to each other. hehe. I didn't eavesdrop, my MP3 was on. =)
Oh I went through all the messages in my phone the previous night and I realize I kept all the nice, sweet messages. The kind of messages you may not get any sooner. There were also goodnight forwarded messages which we don't usually send/receive it anymore these days. I'll keep it anyhow. Sometimes its really nice when you read it again once in a blue moon especially on cold lonely nights. It just gives you the warmth and its totally cherished.
1 comment:
I always delete those forwarded msgs, becuz somehow i think its just a forwarded msg, nothing much =)
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