a tale to tell...

salam...

its me again for the therd time today... I'm awake in the middle of the night...(well actually its not in the middle of the night yet.. its only 11:03) I couldn't fall asleep... I'll try to be serious this time...

I couldn't fall asleep thinking about how I didn't inform about the reason why I am suddenly blogging in English... well...
1st reason- tomorrow I'm having my English test...(not the main reason...)
2nd reason-my friends and I communicate in English(also not the main reason...)
3rd reason- I feel much comfortable telling certainties in English...(that's my main reason...)

actually I have a tale to tell... more like a confession...
owh man I'm blushing... huhuhu...
back to business... not far from my seat I can see a person... a person whom I never thought I would find... that person is like a reflection of myself... every day I come to school I always look at that person wondering if the person is actually thinking the same thing as I am right at that very moment...

always watching that person from afar... like a stray cat on the streets... opps!! thoroughly looking at the person's every move...
every move and everything that person does is exactly as I would do...
mesmerised by the person's action I began slowly have an interest in the person...

every morning I would wait until the person comes and puts one's bag and just run off to go and buy breakfast...

I would wait until the school bell rings... but sometimes I wonder does the person waits for me...?
if the person does then what will it be like...??

I wonder what it'll be like if i never came to her... because I didn't know any better...as for the day to come I surely would want the person to be like this... I meant NOT to be like the skeleton women...

the unknown name is still a mystery to me... tired... sleepy... thanks... for tuning in.. to mrfrog.fm at tut tut radio station...

adios amigo...!!