Scrambled

As I was cruising along with my Suzi earlier this morning making my way to KL, I could not help but think of our trip last weekend, the time spent in the car, all the silly non sense we were talking about and his constant reminder asking me ease off the gas. 

So fast a week has passed and its been since we've never met. It was sweet memories that feel bitter now, so to say. 

I told myself that I will just go have fun while I'm here, but somehow the thought of it now is making me feel like  its cheating. There was another round of argument earlier.

I don't even know what I'm rambling about. I should just tuck myself and call it a night