I happened to fly into the sky and build castles while waiting for the bus that heads home.
It was blazing hot and it shines directly towards the bus seat so I stood behind the shelter before I got melted. I started to read(Save time). While reading and waiting, I kept tilting my head to scan whether the bus was arriving. To my dismay, it's an empty road.
Eventually I finished a chapter while waiting and kept my book since I got a little headache after reading with a background of bright contrast (with the sun ray).
I got a little impatience but kept my nerves down and went behind a big shelter with seats. I didn't moved in earlier because I was hoping for a quick wait. It seems it didn't get my way.
After I moved into it and get myself comfortable, here it was, the bus that I waited for a chapter.
Of course, I got in and I wondered. Life's just like that, a series of unseen tales. Whenever you expect to come, it don't.
So for the next time, I shall not 'look forward' for the bus but to wait for something to arrive. I don't know what but wait.
Maybe you will appear? Haha!
P.S It applies to anxiety too. There's no point for worrying tomorrow but to do your best today.
Cheers!
Monday, January 19, 2009
Life is a series of unseen tales
Posted by Zhi Yang at 3:39 AM