Tuesday, August 11, 2015

A fleeting (but cherished nonetheless) memory.

Exactly a month ago today I was on a plane flying to London. Only God knows how much I miss being in that place and how I would trade anything to be there again.

 Is this a sign that I should drop everything and resume my study as what was planned back in 2009?
Or, a catapult for something better?
Or, maybe, juuust maybe....I romanticise everything, even I try not to.

Also, on the side note: I saw couple of pics of Athina and Ed and they looked happy and I am actually sad that they're no longer together. :(

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#findingSerendipity received its first response on 26th July, from a taxi driver (the cab that I took on the way back home from Ed's show), he contacted my friend (whom gave her facebook contact -- I left her love letter in the cab, I'm more modern I guess, I only left my instagram on a picture) and proceeded saying 

"Hi __, thank you for leaving the love letter and your photo in my taxi last night. I'm guessing you were one of the young ladies from Malaysia I dropped home to Waterville Row... Well, you would not have known but I lost my wife to cancer 12 years ago and I have been on my own since then and your letter brought a tear to my eye but also a smile to my heart and I would like to say thank you very much..."

Things like this makes me happy. I am a happy kid. xo

Love,
D.

p.s. wouldn't it be nice if blogspot comes up with emojis? Jussayin'

Saturday, August 1, 2015

Home pt. deux.

If there is one thing I wish I can keep it forever in a loop albeit it being a bittersweet moment, let it be this -- I cried at the lyric of a song that says something along the line "I want to come back home" on the way back from Dublin to KL.

Home is where the heart is, no?
My heart must've been everywhere and nowhere, because then if the quote rings true I am homeless af.

I thought I'm gonna let this go and let everything go and let everything be.
Like, not hoping on anything at all anymore.
(but i am a freakin' hopeless romantic as long as i can even remember)

At times I feel I am home.
At times I feel like I am lost.

"All my friends have come to find another place to let their hearts collide"