Ahahaha, Firdy damn kepoh one!

For Carol and Tim, with love.

“Eh bro, when’s your anniversary yeah? It’s nearing — sometime this month right? Or is it past already ah?”

“Eh! Why you damn kepoh one ah?!”

Tim never liked my question. I could understand that. Not everyone is comfortable sharing their private lives with people like me.

Yeah, people like me. The kepoh baluchi type. I made up that word, kepoh baluchi.

Well, to be honest, i only kepoh and poke fun only at the people i care. It’s who i am. I believe that little hurts and little annoyance give people the chance to explore and express their raw feelings — it’s kind of lonely being clinically insane so i guess, i like my friends and the people i care to feel what i feel most of the time.

It’s kind of retarded to write such sentence, ain’t it?

But anyways, happy anniversary in advance to Tim and Carol whom i caught were holding hands in a car park late one night when they were still falling for each other, i think.

It’s what we live for, ain’t it?

To tell a guy to kiss a girl, to tell a girl to another girl for a twist. And to celebrate those who make this world, a better place by — i don’t want to say the world. You’ll figure it out.

Aha!