prologue

NURUL AIN
j'ai vingth et un ans

i want to travel around the world, with bottles of mango milk tea in my esprit totebag.





Monday, October 05, 2009 23:39

i step in, looking around for a seat.


bus departs.


another day is coming to an end. i might have mentioned this but sometimes i feel that there is a need to have time for myself; simple things such as sitting on a bus home alone feels good.


i plug in my earphones to the player -- listen to my music. i sit down, & observe people doing funny things like sleeping while their heads go tick-tock-tick-tock, left right up down; babies crying, couples cuddling, people staring into space, & their shoes (i love looking at what shoes people wear & what they match it with). then when i am probably enjoying to nickelback, somebody i know has to come by; & there goes the moment for myself. i take out my plugs, & smile, say hello & poof -- the small talks. right, unless you are like a VIP, i wont be paying much attention & go "ouh", "yes" & "erm… huh?" if you are really sharp, you might just catch me rolling my eyes.