I have like, less than a month, but xpala, doent mean start kdu tu I kena drive p sana kan, just I have little time left to gather all the skill ,patience, driving logic and what crap I have to get me back and forth to kdu everyday of my life. The downnnside is, I have a driving instructor who is much more scared than I am. wonderful. It is almost the same as buying whiteee leather chairs for your dining table in your kitchen which you cook kari, goreng ayam n ikan, and all sorts of things everyday. riteeeee.
And I like for the fact that, you know the people who would want to talk to you, who would want to call you up just to share their probs. or just cerita a apa2 kan. I like that. I mean, the thing that I like is, I get to hear people because most of the time, like I am heard, yes I am but sometimes when I reallyyyy need to be heard, tak kesampaian, so yang tu yang frust tu. sebenarnya all I need is to be heard when I really need to be heard. The thing is, being a talker, like a constant talker, drains me out. Sometimes I would want to just sit there, nganga and just listen to what the other party has to say. be it anything, it might be stupid, but to my ears, that is something. And no doubt, I treasure it veghyy mucho. so it felt good to hear somebody out eventho it was like an hour haha. not that it makes me feel needed ka pa or useful, i just enjoy listening to it.
And I would come running for anything. Would you ?
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