Thursday, August 21, 2008♥
Today when i reached Eunos MRT station on the way home, i saw this little boy wearing school uniform, i guess he is only around primary 2 or so, young and cute. I notice him as everybody was with office-wear and i was wondering why is that little boy doing here by himself. Then I realise he is not alone when he turned back to look for that someone else. Me too, looked for the someone else, just curious. So after quite some distance (you know among the crowd) i saw an old man carrying an umbrella and a little school bad. It was his grandpa i supposed.
The scenario was just familiar. Little boy walked so fast and so far ahead of his grandpa, care-freely. His grandpa, lost his balance a little while stepping onto the escalator. Then the little boy turns and hold his grandpa hand awhile, just to ensure he is still around and continued to walk ahead faster.
Seeing that scenario brings a smile to me. I remember those days when i was young, during kindergarten times, grandpa would pick me up from school everyday. He would then bring me to that nearby coffee shop when he would place me on that 20cent coin tu-tu car. And i will be happily sitting on that tu-tu car listening to that very cheena song (ya even at that time i find that song cheena hahah!) waiting for grandpa to be back from ordering those food. He will order some bar kut teh for himself and carrot cake for me. Lovely? Very, I would say.
I miss those days. It's so carefree and simple and happy~ When i am young its the best, i have got so much love from my family i didn't need to care about anything. Now as you get older, more responsibility and more stress.
The follow paragraph is gonna be at really chim description, i guess only certain ppl would understand.
Today and yesterday was to me, very perfect and peaceful. Without her around i felt that everybody was very happy and it was a better environment. But no more for tomorrow. It would be tense.
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams,
It is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.
Parting is such sweet sorrow. 9:10 PM
