I sat quietly in a hidden corner with a wide view of people walking in & out of Ikea. The tall hot mocha with no cream lingered on my taste bud refused to be swallowed as a whole down my dry throat.
60% of them came with their families and kids.
30% were with their significant others, like lovers, you know the type.
9% in groups of friends.
1% was sitting quietly in a hidden corner sipping his tall hot mocha with no cream.
Is my heart still beating?
It is hard to tell as I last saw it hanging in my living room earlier.
5 comments:
hey! that 1% including me wokeh! i used and still am ... wondering ikea all alone and all by myself! and i dont feel weird though...
cheers
ain
figuratively in love with you doc =)
i mean your writing =p
Ain: Then surely you know the hidden corner in a starbuck next to it. Look out for a weird guy with a purple hat & red nose.
Sesat: Don't. Check out SPD's. His will blow your head off.
One of my juniors admitted that, he once thought I had social interaction problem whenever he always saw me sipping coffee alone at the cafe.
Then I simply told him that all my friends had graduated a year ago.
Hi Orang Sesat. Nice to meet you.
SPD is my old friend... He is indeed a very very very good writer (I seriously envy him) But I prefer yours, short, simple, yet meaningful... =)
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