Saturday. It’s just another day at work for me. During break-time I met up with my dance clique and we went to Far East Plaza. Had Subway for lunch and we headed to this particular shop selling hip hop stuff. I got myself a DBD t-shirt and the rest got themselves some stuff too. I had to rush back to work afterwards, sigh. I was like so dead after work ended la. It was freaking tiring and there were like so many customers.. gosh. Drank some umeshu and apple juice.

Isn’t it amazing how a simple bus-ride back home can make you think so much? It’s as though the possibilities are endless? Today I decided to take the bus back home after my work for a change. I’ve always loved taking the bus. When I look through the thick glass panel that seems to separate myself from the outside world, I felt surprisingly calm. And it took unusually long for me to get home due to the traffic jam. Good for me then, more time to think and reflect.

It scares me how everyone seems to look so different on the exterior, but deep inside, they are all the same. We really shouldn’t judge someone just by their looks. But sadly, this is not possible. I feel like a hypocrite as I type this, because I have to admit, I do judge people at times. But every day is a lesson for me. We meet new people, thinking that we know them but in fact, we know nothing about them. Beauty catches the eye but personality captures the heart. So true. At least for me that is, because I’m not superficial like you.