A confession: I truly understand the feeling of a herd of cattle stuck in the barn… I felt like a lembu dilepas kandang.
I miss the days when we could go anywhere and everywhere right after class at non-peak hours, ranging from 11am to 3pm and 8pm to the next morning. I miss practicing my vocals at a certain nearby “vocal-training coloured box” and sing till I croak like a frog. I miss going out “yam char” at 12am and chatting with friends about anything and everything and not have any cares and worries about the world… (erm, that kinda explains my dark circles sometimes). I miss wandering around Kuala Lumpur till the wee hours of the night, driving as if the whole street belonged to us (no traffic laws broken!) and looking at KL from a different point of view. Yes, I miss my life before I was bonded to a contract of constant sleepiness and exhaustion => a life of work, work and home.. Please do not get me wrong. It’s just that sometimes stress and anxiety comes FROM home. I’m sure many can emphatise with me.
Gimme just one night…! That’s all I need to recharge.
