Dastard

Dear Bloggie,

This morning, I saw that dastard in the same train as me. No, dastard is not a bad word. It's another word for coward. Yeap, true. Initially I didn't realize the people around me until I've reached Bishan.

Well, what can I do. Orang cakap, buat apa nak takut kalau tak buat salah. Betul tak? Tapi rasanya ni dah bukan takut namanya, dah sampai tahap pengecut. Biasalah, makhluk macam gini kan, dia suka cakap besar dan tunjuk kebagusan dirinya yang sebenarnya tak bagus langsung. Bogus ada lah. Nampak orang, dia lari sejauh-jauhnya. Kalau betul bukan pengecut, I don't see the rationality of that dastard quickly alighting at Toa Payoh and hide behind that platform door.

Tsk tsk.

I feel so kesian. How long can running away saves someone from the past guilt.

Oh yes, you. If you're reading this, just keep it in mind. Since you love talking about God and His countless blessings, please do REMEMBER there's something called Istidraj. Or your favourite word, KARMA. Maybe this word is too heavy for someone like you but you'll never know, right? Anything happens, blame it solely on yourself.

I'm still waiting for you to take actions. I'm not afraid as to what might come. You can get me involved in many of your stories but never forget that you'll get implicated too. If you want, maybe we can compare stories too! =)

And, don't forget to send my regards to the other unfortunate lady too.

Alright Bloggie, I'll continue later.

Draw.

Heh.

walking.

because they'll only realize it when you've gone too far to walk back.

face-book?

You.

[p/s: happy mothers' day, mama. muacks!*]