I can’t believe it. I actually got what I wished for. I badly wanted to see fireworks before I leave the country. On 13th Dec being a rep for some
The beauty of fireworks… I finally saw it. My desire to see fireworks… fulfilled. I feel satisfied although the performance that night was sucky and I felt bored & a lil cursing was involved. Oops. I am a sucker for fireworks. Since form 5, every year, I was privileged to witness fireworks till I came to Uni. CNY and Merdeka celebration especially. Fireworks in front of me. Loud and beautiful. They are so mesmerizing. I would do anything just to watch them again and again.
It’s weird. Everytime I witness fireworks, I am always in some Yes, again, I repeat that I’m a sucker for fireworks. Maybe because I’m too used to watch them from near distance, so I’m a spoilt brat when it comes to fireworks. Huhu. I love fireworks very very much.
Besides the fireworks, I attended the National Parade on the 14th as a participant actually. It's the 100th year celebration for StJohn. I was part of the Penang StJohn marching band. I wandered why I agreed joining actually. Hmmm… the curiosity I guess since I’ve never participate in a Parade before. So why not? Erm, no, I'm not hinting that I'll be active in StJohn after this. Too much of politics involved from where I belong. Not in USM division la. Also, USM's has some other things I didn't like.
But deep in me, I wandered if I will meet him on that day. And guess what? I did. From far. He and his camera. Shooting pictures. His stupid face. His stupid face expression. He and his hair. The way he walks. I sound like a stalker somehow but I'm not! He barely changed. I almost teared when I finally get to stalk see him. It’s been 2 years long. But I was too afraid to say hi. I don’t even dare to look at him as the band marched past him. Glances of him after so so long…
I feel happy but at the same time, depressed. I wanted to give him a call to say “ HEY I SAW U! “. But again I refrained myself from doing it. Although I really really wanted to talk to him in person, hit him on the back then run away, argue with him, ..... I just couldn’t do it.
So near yet so far.
It’s all one’s action.
This feels so much like a story line in the TV drama. Arrr ... !!
I want to change how things are going BUT I'm just too afraid.
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