Saturday, February 17, 2007

I saw this handicapped guy at orchard yesterday.
I don't know why I just felt really sad for him.
Maybe its because I saw how he was trying to struggle to pick up a tissue he dropped.
What touched me the most was that when I asked how much for a packet of tissue, he said, "Anything you want to give me".
I gave him a dollar fifty.
I've always hated going to the old folks' home.
Not because I think its a waste of time.
Its cause it breaks my heart to see how many of them are being sent away just like that.

I saw an old man in the train today.
When the man beside him gave him space to sit, and the old man gratefully nodded towards his direction with a smile.
I wonder what I would have done.
Probably I would have been oblivious that someone did realise that I was there and was kind enough to give me somemore space.

I read your letter over and over.
What you say is really not what you do.
I can easily count how many times you've not kept your word.
Even if its something small.
I myself don't know where I stand.
Maybe its better this way.
Or maybe its not.

I spoke too soon I guess.
We're back to square one and I already know what to expect.

I've been affected by alot of things lately.
Everything that I see everywhere I go.

I typed a lot but I decided to blog all the rest in livejournal.
                                        
10:01 PM;

                                                                                  

Me.

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