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Saturday, April 28, 2007

I used to laugh hard at commuters who literally run for the bus when it's here, some made me even worst off, by chasing AFTER the bus left the bus stop. I always thought to myself after having a good laugh at these ' kiasus' , why so gan jiong? There will be another bus coming, isn't it?



And so much about it , I witnessed few people running to the bus stop when the bus comes. I thought I will mock at them, surprisingly , no this time. I guess after so many years, I finally realise the meaning of Life. Finally, know that every Life is a journey to be completed and walked to the same destination - Death. Every bus arriving the bus stop is like each and single task you have to do for the day, and it allows you no waiting lest you become last to accomplish what you have to do. And since we are heading to Death and having it closer as days pass, why won't we just hurry our footing and get onto every bus which drives our lives to something meaningful?

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Since you left me dead laid here ;
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