Nothing beats..

Been a while.. Alot of thoughts..

A friend sent me a couple of Korean songs and some memories hit me hard.. My first tour leading assignment, in my life and in Chan Brothers back then.. The people i met, the places i have been, the food i ate.. All were quite vivid, i must say..

Ok, after which i had a topic with the sender like, when you listen to a language you don't understand, ALOT tends to like it due to we don't understand.. It's true, it's because yo ulisten it to 100 times and you don't understand.. At best you mimic along.. The "freshness" of the songs remains, say you put a chinese or english song in the scenario.. I bet most will back off from listening after a mere 50 times.. You guys agree?

Saw this MTV of Jay Zhou, the song "Fong" or loosely translated as maple.. Seen it? If not, go see and i reckon you would like it.. I suddenly remembered i had someone "stolen" right under my nose years back.. By a friend, a good friend rather.. Why? She was within my grasp, i believed and was just waiting for the right moment.. However..

I started work at Devil's Bar and led the nocturnal life.. She's studying and of course we hardly get to meet up.. I make it a point to wait till 7am in the morning at least once a week, after work of course, and sent her breakfast.. Then the wait continue, till i walk her to the bus stop and wait for the bus with her.. I rode a bike by then, but i would seldom pillion someone dear to me.. Because i know i could never be able to pay the price, in pain and all, both to myself and her family members.. Ok, to clarify guys different, because bruddies and brothers should die together.. *slapping wood, instead of touching*

Then.. Suddenly she disappeared one fine day.. Unreplied messages to unanswered calls, i had it all.. Ask me and i could remember the agony and worries.. I eventually gave up.. Till one fine day a mutual friend blurt out that the "she" and "he" had got together when i asked for her well being..

Typical me.. I simply picked up the phone and SMSed her, "I would have preferred to hear it from you than someone else.. Anyway, all the best to you two.. Take care.."

Her reply? "I'm sorry." And that marks the end of the story.. Betrayal just sucks.. Big time..

P.S: This happened a good four or five years ago and.. We weren't together at all.. But.. Somethings are better left unsaid..

For those who are single or experienced break-ups recently..

One love bonds Two person..
Two pair of eyes yet bought us Four rolls of tears..
Washing clear the Two inevitable ways..
For us..