They say, happy moments don't last. These days, I begin to think that maybe they do. I don't know what's going to happen the next moment, but the past few days I have been a relatively happy person and thus, definitely contented. Nothing in particular took place. I'm just satisfied with the ordinary days that were usually spent with great company. We met YP who came back from the UK some time ago. It was still that noisy group. We spent hours in Bangkok Jam drawing the Sec4 seating arrangement, and then trying to recall the last person whom we had clean forgotten. One day in Sec2, YP had to decide between taking 184 with ZR or another bus with me. 9 years later, she was torn in between again. In the end three of us took another bus together and transited at a common bus stop. It may be ten minutes wasted but I think we all had good time together that night. After all, what are the chances of taking a public transport together nowadays?
Thank you people. I am learning to count my blessings everyday...
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