Sometimes, there's this pool of memories which suddenly starts swirling,
and you can't help but find yourself drowning in it...
The past just lies exposed there, leaving you to scrutinise every scar.
Nope, not just scars, you can hear those laughters too...
Those days which you know you can no longer return to...
When there's always someone by your side when you tripped,
When there's always someone beside you to curse that bastard.

You don't know who you will see in the mirror again in the years to come.
Perhaps this is the scary part in future.

Being a thinker is not good at all, I realise.
But it's in me, i think.
Sometimes, I envy those with a simple mind.
Live, Love, Laugh :D

SA vs RJ
rugby match tml :D EXCITED!!