Sunday, April 18, 2010

Backyard threats

the fear of losing a buddy who is on the verge of getting attached is terrifying. i dont hv the faith that i can handle the bomb when it detonates. so i wanted to go the other way. run away as far as possible. even if it may just be a jack in the box that pops up and everything is okay (we may perhaps even get to laugh together), i dont hv the faith to take the risk. i dont want to be hurt again. tho u may say it's just my own thots and imagination, this time i'm not writing it off as worries, it's realistic this time. very real. time is ticking, what will happen when the plane lands?

whatever will be, will be? wad?

and what's the use of a contract. we can break it without blinking an eye and hurting our honour.

4 comments:

Unknown said...

When the shipreaches the harbour, it'll know what to do.

xin said...

by the time it reaches the habour, it's too late. all of h1n1 virus strains would hv spread.

Unknown said...

shall we do anything to prevent it from happening then ?

Unknown said...

sigh.