Frens has always come and go for me.
And most of them folks I hang out with are often old men. This one
that has gone is however older by a year. We still have a joke
about him bringing me to KL one of these days.....it will never
come.
For the ones that has departed, especially the younger ones, I can
only say: 'Thats a good trip.' I wish I can go in the same simple
easy way.
Was reading the Her World Magazine and just realised that somone I
know of wrote in an article there. Am glad that she is happy and
back to Singapore with her family. She wrote about a death, and I
agree on her views.
Coupled with fren's death. It signified a closure for whichever
frens that are departed. I always have that sort of luck to always
flip anything and chance upon stuffs that close issues for
me.
I need food. And all I can think of is ginseng chicken soup with
glutinoius rice in its carcass.
