absentmindedly written

from east ham incident to a symmetrical thing that i don’t even have a single clue.

ah, maybe i don’t really care if it starts with a £1 movie night, or saturday morning in a food market, or walking along southbank to Tate Britain (bloody far!) only to make silly comments on the paintings. it would be fine, i don’t care how it ends anyhow, as long as we have this wicked thing. aha! lame excuse, but i don’t care, really, you’ll always be remembered as a guy who once said "law makes me fantasizing!" and "law fascinates me!" bloody hillarious. or worse, geeky.

i don’t care if it stays as a coffee session before the class or watching friday french movie at leicester square, as long as we’ll keep in touch after this finishes. because it’s too sad to lose you. yeah, as my flatmate said, you are not the most good looking or fashionable guy in the world, or maybe some of my friends even call you the most surprising asshole of the year because you had never told me the truth before i finally asked, nevertheless, you make me laugh. the rest i don’t care less.

i will never know if a red bush tea momento and queuing for musical tickets early in the morning mean something or mean nothing. and maybe i won’t ask either. i enjoy this wicked thing too much. so i prefer to be oblivious. just share all the fun and stupid jokes we have at starbucks charterhouse square.

so maybe one day, i’ll pass at that place and smile remembering the memories we’ve had there.

(and we only have one more coffee session to go because next week is a bank holiday and the end of term will be on 9th *sigh*)

3 Responses to “absentmindedly written”

  1. Diniana Says:

    ihiks sabar ya citt
    geeky could sumtime be deceiptful…

  2. yenie Says:

    pa kabar bo!! miss u on ym..^^

  3. Imelda Says:

    and you’ll only have one life to live.

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