This Time Last Week.

I was in the bus, Transnasional bus. On the way to Mersing. Prolly disturbing the gang with Audrey, PYan, WX and Yen Yee by whispering their nicknames from our places. After that, I would glance at the clock and think when will be the time I start to fall asleep. And then, I will be talking to WX the whole journey and at the same time, pursuading him to sleep but he just wouldn't listen because he wants to make sure I sleep before he did.

And that was what happened, this time last week.

Now I'm just plainly sitting in Starbucks, waiting for time to past and reminiscing moments which I know I will never forget. :')


So much for having sweet memories. Le sigh. Bonsoir.