I miss You...

Angel of Death

Like any other malls on Sunday, it was crowded. A clown was giving away balloons to children, who obediently queued in line. A group of women talked about shampoos, disregarding this weird guy who walked past them. Then, I saw a familiar head.

The person wasn't facing me. I couldn't quite identify the person yet. Familiar, but from where?

Then it dawned on me.

My heart throbbed. A cold chill ran down my spine.

The person turned around.

I saw the face.

My heart stopped.

The initial throbbing was now replaced with a deep, sharp, cold pain in my chest. There was no heartbeat. I couldn't breathe. I felt like someone had stabbed me.

I held my chest, dropped my head. I opened my mouth to scream but I did not have any breath to do so. The pain was immense. And it was growing. My vision turned hazy.

"Oh no, I'm about to black out..."

*Cough!*

I inhaled deeply. Air! My heart started beating again, the pain slowly subsided. My mind cleared. I looked back up.

The person had disappeared. Standing in the person's place was a teenage girl with a shopping cart. I scanned around. No sign of the person anywhere. It was as if the person vanished into thin air.

I went directly to the car park, and drove home.

I can still feel the ache from the pain.

Reappearance....

Whoa, long time no write, nothing to write about also, especially nothing about cars. Hahaha.

Cars, cars.

Why no more cars?

All I know is that Aaron Kwok bought a Pagani Zonda and I didn't know he had that kinda money....

Hehehe, lame. I know.

Klang Seafood Outing

Too lazy to blog it. And I don't have many pics. But I know someone who has blogged it and took pretty much most of the pictures.

Joanne

Yes, its cheating i know. ;P