the one way road

Last minute plans always work. I wish it’s true in revising for exams, but in the case of crescentians meeting up, they are somewhat, always impromptu. So the story goes…*didadi didadi* haha!

It only started out with a simple sms, “babe, u wanna visit rat’s bro today?”

And before I know it, I found myself at dover hospice, along with seven other ex-Crescentians, all grown n beautiful…trying to cheer Aim up.

But I guess we cheered ourselves up more den anything else. Well, at least it’s good to see ratna smiling, and giving stupid jokes amidst the sadness and pain she’s concealing. It’s tough, but I know she’ll pull thru.

In that few hours together, we had a good laughing session, reminiscing ratna’s fashion stint back in CGS. She, the trend-setter who has no followers. And well, the rest of us, still very innocent then…then, was just some 5 or six years ago? Are we growing too fast? You be the judge.

I know, and I admit, I do still have traits of the bimbotism I had since secondary school. Some things just don’t change.

if we are growing too fast too soon it's hard not to imagine that this youth will fade one day, this strength will be so frail...

it's hard not to imagine that one day, you're bound to meet your creator and no one will escape that fate.

As scared as i am to see Aim lying helpless in bed, it was time for my own reality check.

This life is a one way road..

Straight paths, meandering, sharp turns...

Some roads are long and never ending

Others are uncanningly short

But every one way road has a common destination,

a dead end.