The gentle wind shall whisper news from home

I’ll stare into the many ripples in the water and put my ears on the bark of trees
and hope to see or hear the familiar faces or calming voices…

and maybe the moon shall convey my regards to you

YOUR FRIENDLY NEIGHBOURHOOD STORE-MANDO

I swear the moon was just too beautiful
and the wind just too cold

I like our ending better

Moms is doing masters this Monday so i helped to clear her stuff at the office and in the process I very obviously missed the meeting with the MLL class and Cikgu Noraidah. Whilst there I chanced upon my hiding places like the benches behind the hall gallery and the not-so-well-known “Senior’s Corner” where markings like “YourAverageYouths” and “Suffian Mat Rock” reminded me of the days… I remembered how people mistook my restrained demeanour as naivety, and how I just beared with such foolishness… I remembered my experiences, mistakes and victories… and the comical rise and tragic fall of the various cliques and communities

I’m not one with much patience and waiting is never my forte. I spew curses under my breath during parades and hate leopard-crawling buses. I CAN’T WAIT TO BE FREE yet right now I just want to stay where I am.

I’m forever blowing bubbles
pretty bubbles in the air
they fly so high
they reach the sky
and like my dreams
they fade and die
Fortune’s always hiding
I’ve looked everywhere
I’m forever blowing bubbles
pretty bubbles in the air

People move on… and it’s sad. I really miss my mates from Eagle coy but I have just so much time. And I’m guilty of the unguilty – I like my new camp mates too. No one can match the spirit of an Eagle soldier and, as one, we overcome all.

deadline’s coming…