Crossroads are hard When the time comes to move Sometimes you crash hard Trying to stop the hands of time Which way do I go? Or should I not move at all? Stay rooted in time Stuck in the moment Should I turn back? And run into the arms Of old and safe Be content and sane Crossroads are hard Lead you to the unknown Either way we trudge Is sunshine over there? The crossroads don't tell Perhaps either way Its darkness all around
Lugging the notebook and a bunch of heavy files back to the office, I was momentarily astonished at the dark, empty office which greeted me when I stepped in. "Oh my goodness, what happened here?". I laughed at myself soon after, at my amusing reaction, thinking something had happened. It was just one of those rare days which everyone decided they needed to leave the office earlier than usual.
posted by Resurrected @ 22:44
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A young man from humble beginnings trying to make sense of this mind boggling world. Sometimes a perfectionist, mostly a dreamer. But finds it easier to be practical. Despise tardiness and dishonesty. Loves a good conversation or debate.
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Hi Wai Seng!
Welcome back to Malaysia :) You make work sounds exciting. How is that possible?? :p
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