Pocketeers, karangan blues for the monday blue.
i was playing chess the other day with this cute girl
who is waiting for her calls to be upgraded from
lepasan-SPM to a university student.
I heard she did well in her SPM. Nearing maximum result.
The Chess set was small, the kind that u have to hold
the pawn using a tweezer. Not much fancy the game though,
cause i just needed her number.
'now i wonder, why do u move that knight over there abang?'
she asked. Since i've been losing for three consecutive game
i dont bother telling her why.
'Well i'm trying to open up a way for my queen to go out'
sweat trickling my forehead.
'yes, that i can see, but why there? of all the location u can move,
why there?' Suddenly she doesnt look that cute anymore.
'i dont know, random?'
'now abang, that is where u are wrong..
in life u have 60 years, and if one step
takes u 1 year, then u have 60 step only.
u've lost half of that, dont u wanna choose
your step wisely from now on?'
she's moving her bishop taking my pawn.
'i thought we're talking about chess?' Smile faded.
now i think my late grandfather was downloaded
into her mainframe and started to give me advice
from beyond.
'well life is chess, and chess is life..
and so does others..'
'others?' i'm looking at her in a different way now.
'every step have a meaning,
every phone calls, every touch,
every kiss. Every thing u said,
do or not do... if it doesnt produce
a meaningful result, why do it?'
(Sakit ati nampak? baru putus cinta ker dik?)
i kept my silence then, dont think its
appropriate for me to dig more,
her expression is like she's not there,
wandering elsewhere reminiscing old
memory maybe, Am starting to feel like a boy,
taking advise of life, from a girl half my age.
well well pocket..if that is true,
u might wanna re consider...
why do u buy the new chair,
when u still have lots to pay,
why do i wanna buy the PaintBall gun,
when i'm playing it once a month,
why am i still working here,
when i am best working there.
why am i still in luv with u,
when i have her here with me,
and u have him with u,
step up, jangan malas.
nasihat buleh datang dari mana mana pun.
open up and listen will ya? I hate monday..
cause they're for monsters:(
Monday, May 31, 2010
296. Chaiiiiissss!!!!
Ngacuman oleh Pocket Pada 5:59 AM
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6 comments:
salam pocket~
hehehe... i love MONDAY... :p
(kenyataan poyo)
hehehe.. btl3.. nasihat boleh dtg dr mna aje.. sape2 pun blh bg nasihat.. cuma kita aje nak tima ataupun x... :p
That girl is wise. :)
every step have a meaning,
every phone calls, every touch,
every kiss. Every thing u said,
do or not do... if it doesnt produce
a meaningful result, why do it?
sangat meaningful...
baca karangan pocket ade je terkena batang hidung la. haih. haha!
anyway, that wise girl reminds me bout everything. kite kena pilih jalan yg betul kalau dak rugi!
but poorly we sometimes doesn't realize that the path is wrong until we do the mistakes. so how?
because we are accountable for every thing that we do. she's right.
every step have a meaning,
every phone calls, every touch,
every kiss. Every thing u said,
do or not do...
huhu. it's not often that u can meet this kind of girl right? :)
pergh..pompuan mmg cepat matang pocket..terimalah hakikat tuh..hahaha..
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