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Sunday, April 27, 2008 . 21:52

I gave a thought about my current situation. The only metaphor i could relate it to would be like taking a bus.

I am waiting at the bus stop for the bus i would like to board. The first bus came and it's not air condition. The second bus came and it's too crowded. It's getting late and a random bus came and i got on. I got on the wrong bus. Will i alight and waited for the bus i wanted or carry on?

From this scenario it looks like i been waiting for the perfect bus for too long. I have already started walking instead of waiting for the bus. Where would i be right now?

OBS was such a thrill and a FABULOUS experience for me. Learned about leadership and many more. I felt that my physical and mental limits had been expanded. I never knew pulau ubin have such a beautiful view. Got to be there again someday.


Feeling like I'm A Flower, Soaking In The Rain,
If I Could Wish One Thing, I'd Hear You Call My Name,

Tell Me Girl, Where Are You Now,
'Cos I Don't Know How Much Longer I can Wait
I'm A Dreamer, Waiting For The Sun,
When You're Coming In, I know My Life's Begun,
Tell Me Girl...

You Know That All My Life I've Been Waiting,
Waiting For Some, Someone Like You To Love Me,
You Can't Come By Like An Angel, Into My Life,
And then Fly Away, Fly Away,

So When Will I See Your Face Again ?