Yeah, I was right! Things do happen for a reason... Yesterday, when I was going home, after visiting my mum, I met my best friend, whom I've lost touch with for some time. I was supposed to go home at around 7 plus since my dad has already arrived, but I got out of the hospital at around 8, just after the rain had stopped. It's not that I couldn't go home much earlier, had my mum's foldable umbrella in my bag, but I kinda find it a chore to carry an umbrella, out in the rain. I would rather just walk in the rain and get wet (like the other time - didn't know it was going to rain that heavily), than to use an umbrella. So, took the bus home, even though I could take the train - I just don't like the train cos...............(for me to know for you to find out), even though I could carry out my hobby, which was people-watching. You know, one of my former lecturers was right. You sure can learn a lot just by observing other people, and the great place to do that is in the train. And I would rather take the bus cos I like looking out of the window and see the bloody scenery (might soon change since the government are cutting down all these forest, trees so as to accommodate its growing population - it's getting too crowded here!). But my fave mode of transportation is the motorbike. Wanted to take a motorbike licence, but both my parents was against that idea. They would rather see me go for a driving lessons and apply for a car licence. A car is good but I would rather ride a bike down the expressway cos I can zig zag in and out from this lane to that lane, to another...
So, I reached the bus interchange and was walking home when I saw someone putting his arm out in front of me. I looked up and there's my best friend. So, we talked for some time and exchanged numbers. I told him that I was gonna ask his cousin about him, but then decided not to cos I wasn't sure if he knows where he was. So, yeah it kinda make my day cos I've finally managed to find my best friend just because it was raining and I was bloody lazy to use the fucking umbrella. Haha, now I have all my best mates' contact numbers! See, shit do happens for a reason. If my mum wasn't hospitalised, and I didn't have to go and visit her, I wouldn't have met my mate. See, there's always the positive from the negative.
Later...
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