I am having CSI New York season 1-4 marathon at the moment.
One of the earlier episode was about a mysterious skeleton where no one have any clue about him. Even his murderer. He died and no one looking or felt lost for him.
Once in the UK I was so lonely and I had this thought that if I died, my neighbour only notice it when the room become so smelly. No one will looking for me.
I am reflecting myself this very morning and I realized that all the people around me only looking for me if they have favour to ask me. No one care or know what I really want. No one was there when I feel I need to talk and lonely.
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haziah // 25 November 2009 at 01:00
uits~ kenapa ko pikir begitu~ hehe kalo ko mo find someone to talk to~ aku ada (^^)v