Tuesday, November 2, 2010

if dull has a taste. its like dust stuck in your throat.

when i wake up i will try my best to trace back my dream before it is completely gone.
at times, if i try really hard i can continue the dream to find its ending.
but you never really know what's the ending.
only, you can change how you believe it ended.
so this morning i woke up with a summon for parking my car illegally in dreamland.
continued the sleep, duit kopi-ed the abang polis and woke up the second time much happier.


Malaysia Boleh.

3 comments:

LoveESNalways said...

Ain.
ur posts sometimes make me smile in front of this my handsome lappy.

huhu.
such a creative writing with a beautiful language.

some was funny, and some, shows your feelings.

but really like it.

thanks for making me smile with your "essay" ..

/////ganjil///// said...

good to know someone enjoys reading :) thanks syed.

Unknown said...

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