My day was rather well despite being busy and all
until I found out I did something wrong.
Throughout my first semester I had my trusty motorcycle
to get me to whatever place I want to go to.
Sometimes I take the bus but most of the time I ride.
Most of the time my motorcycle will not be far away.
Now, I've brought my car to uni and I'm using it quite frequently.
I take care of it more than my trusty motorcycle.
I don't really mean it but unintentionally,
Ive put it aside, caring less for it.
I've to take extra care of my car so that it doesn't breakdown
or fall apart but I know it's not an excuse.
I didn't know that my motorcycle is out of petrol,
its tyres worn out, start plug burnt and so on until now.
Thank God for my lappy and the internet,
I roughly know how much it would take to repair my motorcycle.
I didn't know the cost of my actions.
Feeling like a jackass for not taking care of things better.
Whether it's fixable or not now,
that's another story.
If I could turn back time I would do things differently
but it's impossible now.
Feeling sorry just isn't enough.
I know now.....
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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lol...dude...
ReplyDeletegeng wo... u act turn a story into poem...it's melodic... swt... i hope evrythg is okay by now.... hiak hiak... happy sharing...jc
thanx yo..i hope things will be okay soon too..i hope that i'll have more stories too share s well..be it sad or happy..=) thanx for dropping by..^^
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