Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Those 12 days…

I was walking down the staircase to catch the train on my first day after a long holiday… and I was thinking ‘what I’m doing here?’

Queue for the morning train… packing the breakfast and lunch, late night works, missing the sunset, catching the night train to go home… go to bed thinking of tomorrow which would probably another today.

Those 12 days off was not that great… it was tiring for lots of traveling and doing nothing much. But I was home…

HOME.

I wish it’s raining and… just raining…

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