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Sunday, May 3, 2009
The lost security.
Lost familiarity still do create unfamiliar ripples of reminiscence. You don't need to establish deep rooted relationships before such emotions can arise. Familiarity trails behind proclivity and routine. Yesterday, i realised that a completely new group of security guards had replaced the current batch. For whatever reasons i do not know, all those familiar faces that once greeted me when i step home were gone. There used to be this malay auntie security guard whom i always stopped by to chat with. I liked her and i think she liked me too.
Its funny how sometimes people just come and go in life. with no introductions and no goodbyes.
She slaps at 10:49 AM