Sunday, December 26, 2004
-Different Light-
I liked the orchard road i saw yesterday. A mess, a great pure mess. For once, the police (or rather thse from the traffic division) felt breathless with what was happening for quite a while. So rare are these cases when all pranced the roads joyful, or even, uninhibited. I saw cars and shops destroyed by the mildest tools of spray cans and flurry. Yet it was a mixed feeling of sadness and joy to realise that in our country, the tolerance for such behaviour could only bear that much, and would not relent much further. Saw people interacting with one another, where some people ended geting foamed up throughout.
Speaking about that of course, made me remember of the girl who got so pissed when she ended up dirty. What's really the fuss about seriously. I mean, be it getting approached in any way, good or irritating, is sometimes indeed a blessing. For one, you know you are noticed as part of this world after all, as i would always try to make those who are dear to me know.
Merry christmas you all.
Written fashion may not be history @1:09 AM
