i bumped into an old friend today. Jo! listen up! i bumped into tony! yes! toh-nee!

bumping into him brought back lots of memories. back then, we had nothing to worry about. free like birds, we followed the wind. once in a while, we get lightheaded from the spinning of tony's car in a deserted area close to the sea. the smell of tyres burning, and fresh brunei air. 8 of us in a lancer. out of the 8 of us, about 5 had their own cars, but no, we all wanted to squeeze in the smallest of the 5 cars.

i can't say all 8 of us were close. some were friends of friends. then again, we were always there for each other. when fk made me drag mich to his house. when i puked on jon's neck. when tony wanted to see a girl, and dennis made us listen to his lame jokes for 2 hrs in the car while waiting. when gerald only laughs 5 mins after everyone stopped laughing and the joke was over.
when jo had to deal with the 2 boys fighting over a fishing rod.

t: my dad's in bru, my mom's in malaysia, so i'm here in spore working and earning a living
me: why? (duh, i KNOW why..but i didn't know what to say)
t: u know, i know, so yea........ (awkward silence)

trust me to come up with the nicest things to say. sheesh.

i've always thought, the old gang and i were somewhat trouble makers, making screeching noises with the wheels in the middle of the night, waking brunei up at 4 in the morning. then i looked at tony, and i remembered everyone's eyes, and i realised.. we weren't the trouble makers...

we were the troubled ones.

all from different walks of life.

all with our own shyt to deal with.

and we were there to distract each other, without even knowing it..

hello gang!

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