Sunday, October 15, 2006
by the whiskers
Relaxing at Simpang Bedok is simply fine. Just g-e-r-e-k. Haha. Spent like from 630+ all the way till way past 10pm relaxing there. Breaking fast, chatting with sgt hotstuff, watching the 2nd last leg of MotoGP and just plain chilling. What a great way to end the weekend. Su-Weet!
Moments like just now just do enough to make you lose focus on whats not necessary, seriously. Relaxing with the guys, now each with their own transportation is just an easy life. mr.srad6 or rather [K] was there, sgt hotstuff and mr.teacher. just enough of a rendition to spend time and relaxing away.
The portugal leg of MotoGP provided a major incident which indefinitely created a final result for the championship. The Doctor is certainly going to get his world title this year. Nicky Hayden would certainly be mouthing more vulgarities to his own team mate then anyone else because of this outcome. Pedrosa would be burdening the guilt, I think, of ending his team mate's title hopes...
& when we look at this, this is just how the world works. Looking at things from a Micro view, our life is sometimes just like that. No matter how much we put our heart and dedication into something, SHIT can happen. & it can come in the form of our closest ones. Things will end by just a nose as how the spaniard, Elias won today.
By just a whisker of a nose, things dive down all the way, or they can skyrocket you to clound9 and the moon.
I want to be on cloud 9 now. Ive been stuck plummeted down beneath the depths for far too long. Been hanging with the serampang holder for far too long. Its just too long hanging down here, I want to be up there.
...the crisis of the Federation has re-awoken part of my senses. Sitting in a room full of seniors way beyond their peak, trying in a concerted effort to up start and push the Federation back into a revival of its long gone glory made my hair stand all the way. Even at this junction of typing, thinking of how the federation is in tatters is sad.
The Federation is in my blood. It was from my father and runs through thickly in my veins and I owe as much that I have to reviving this glorious past of it. It is my call once again. Though I was missing for a moment, & I was just hanging on by the threads and the whiskers, I feel the responsibilty of spear heading my old area, the least. It is my call once again.
"with great power comes great responsibility"All this will certainly keep me on my toes and busy once again.
