yesterday, as i was on the way home in the train from woodlands, there's this mum with a son, about 8 - 9 years old and a daughter, about 3 -4 years old. the daughter's in a pram... she's very cute but from the look of her face, her mood must have been very bad... she wanted to get out of her pram but her mum didn't let her... and so her mood gets worse added that her brother keeps teasing her also... so she decided to throw tantrums... 1st she throws her right shoe out... then she tried to squeeze her way out of the pram... then she decided to stick her legs out of the handle to kick her brother... and in between her actions she keep looking at her mum, with a very pouty lips, a pair of sad eyes and a face that says"mum, pleeeeeese let me out"... when all that fails to get her out she decided to scream and cry her heart out... for me, when a kid start to scream or shout in the train, i will start to scream and curse them to shut up too... but in my heart of course... but for this little girls case, i ended up smiling to myself while looking at her do her pouty lips... and mind u i almost laugh when i saw her fighting with her brother... she's just sooo cute laaa...


but the best part of all this is that she reminded me of the times when i was young... i didn't exactly throw my tantrums... i was a good girl okay... and i still am... =) but i used to pout my lips and my face will turn sour when i'm not happy with something... and i still do that now... haha... its good to reminecise (<--- did i get that word rite??? i don't knw why... been trying to use chim words lately... haha!!) the old times once in a while... haiz... i feel so old man...


thinking abt alot of stuffs make me sad man.... and its usually when the moon is full then i start to become this emo... haiz...


okie laa... enough... wait i cry... i'll see u when i see u...


t.t.f.n.

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