Silent Night

The roads of bJ (that's bkt jelutong for those you who didn't know) are silent. Dead silent. Damn, in fact the only sound I'm hearing now is the melodic song Ukays - Seksa playing onto my aging 2-years old Lenovo laptop's speaker.  Not good. I am no poetry or poetriest. But sometimes, I wish I have a wonderful little magic pen that can capture my little heart's words of bambling, and well.. turn it into something that is little bit true. 

Right now I am missing someone. Hmm. Not too much. But not too little either. Hey, that's the 4th 'little" word that I already used, kan! But what the heck. I am no vocabularist either. The point is, I miss her. I like her voice. And I like to hear her talking. I like her laugh too. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes not. But who cares, when you're talking to someone that you like, time flies much much much faster than it takes for Usain Bolt to run a 100m dash.