Once had now gone.
It was 10.55 p.m as I stared tiredly at the time.
Oh, my work just ended.
"Where is the fucking cab?!"
I mumbled to myself as I stand alone along the dark lonely street feeling a tad frustrated at the same time.
After a good 10 minutes of waiting, a cab finally arrived.
Thank god! I couldn't be more happier than that!
Then I had to take a LRT back home.
I hate taking public transportation.
Everyone knows that.
I'm not a brat. I just hate it!
gah!
I stood all alone in the train full of people even though
it was already so late.
"Oh, at least they have friends to talk and accompany them home."
I uttered bitterly as I stared pathetically at my own reflection through the window.
I've just realised how spoilt I've been.
Having someone to fetch me everywhere I go regardless what time is it.
I've relied too much on that person and became so dependent.
haha.
Ever since things ended,
I've learned to become more independent.
I do things on my own again. =)
Just living a life I've almost forgotten I once had.
-if only I had your mistakes, I'd correct it to make you a perfect person-
And I shall end here.
