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Wednesday, March 23, 2005

The Racer

It has been awhile since i last watched the rain from behind the window panes. Plugging into my ipod shuffle, watching the rain and ple in the rain, thinking of stuff(or rather not thinking);it was a nice feeling, one I almost forgot.

It started pouring heavily when i was on the highway. I saw how one motorcyclist had stopped by the emergency lane, putting on his waterproof jacket and pants(yah believe it pants as well) slowly and carefully as the rain got heavier. And how other motorcyclists had parked under the bridges or shelters cos they didnt have any preparations for wet weather. I suddenly remembered how my biker friends exclaimed how much they love riding on their bikes, how they are more of a biker than a driver(of cars). Aww they must really hate the rain! N yah I do agree that bikers hv "the biker look" though. 2 bangladeshi workers were sitting at the back of the lorry. With no shelter above them, they were totally drenched, laughing at their own plight. I kinda pity them, tt's the kind of treatment different people get with their different status.

When was the last time u had time for yourself? When was the last time u spent time with u and yourself? From reading a book, to taking a stroll, even to watching a movie. There are so many things we can do alone but we are so used to having company that we are now handicapped. We just feel weird about being alone and we cannot do anything alone. We need company for everything. The work, the pressure, the pace of life has caught us up and sometimes we plan our time so well among everyone and everything that we forgot what we left out on the list was actually ourselves. Regardless of how closely knitted u are to ur frens, ur family and even ur lovers, u need time to ur own. Sadly, many atimes lovers don't c this pt.

After all it's ur own time to manage, it's ur own life to lead. But there's gotta be a balance somewhere. There's gotta be a balance to everything....

=It's time=
Melis

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