16 October 2009

The last bus to Santa Fe



The truth is out.

What do you do when you found out that what you've been holding out all this while is nothing but some illusion in an October sky. A mirage in the burning Sahara.

Yes perhaps some people would stay in the dream pretending that nothing happen, while others would opt for the quickest exit route.

In the end it has been a very enlighting path for yours truly. It makes me realise that there are people out there each with their own unique character and personal agenda.
The real questions is what do you do?

In the word of Jack Ryan to the old man in the White house...

"Sorry Mr President, I don't dance".

5 comments:

Sir Pök Déng said...

You begin to look things behind the mirror. Good.

Dottie With Dots said...

Err... I thought only the FBIs or the police are able to look things behind the mirror?

Sir Pök Déng said...

Dots,

Nope, they're just staring on the surface of the mirror, looking for clues. Sometimes, they look at themselves as they feel tired having no clues, which is absolutely funny.

Max J. Potter said...

my unique character = i cry when i really like a chapter in a book.

my personal agenda = i want to masuk syurga.


i replied to your comment. tho i couldn't make out what it meant. sorry~!!

Pill Pusher said...

SPD: I don't have to look behind the mirror, coz the mirror is no longer there.

DwD: Well apparently SPD does it too.

MJP: Don't worry about it. Not worth making sense out of it.