Friday, May 9, 2008
headache
choose a life. choose a job. choose a girl. choose a school. choose lunch.
sometimes life comes down to the most basic of decisions. so minute that the implications are only felt much later and you could never trace its subtle beginnings.
like the time i bumped into my cousin working at starbucks thomson plaza circa 2003. or when i accompanied Im to go to the Hang Tuah auditions that somebody else was so excited about. or when i accompanied anwar to a Titisan Temasek meeting while I was on SIP.
then again, i seem to be able to trace these things back. but i'm weird cos i'm semantics-obssessed.
moral of the story kids - look out for the finer details cos sometimes they'll bring you to the roots of your most treasured memories.
-dib- at 11:02 PM