Cyclone Ride

*AAAAAAAaaaaaAAAaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAA~

i was at genting, queueing with my sisters for Cyclone. just out of the blue, i was reminded of my 1st time came to genting, with jaja. jaja and i was so happy spending time there and we felt that one day is just not enough. so she proposed. she proposed that we should come to genting again, some time in the future and we should bring a person or two with us.. people say, the more the merrier, right?

but it's merely a plan. i moved to kedah.

happy is the simplest word to decribe how i felt. despite these and those thingy..despite everything else. hepi. content. blissful. i can still remember my cheeks burning from the words appearing on my screen. as i walking towards home from work..the words still give me something to ponder about. hots in both cheeks again.. bliss.

why am i frequently think about this person these days?

this person whom i should not think about.

why this person, not that person?

but above all..why should there be any person at all to think about anyway?

messy.

as we reached upstairs, came our turn. jaja n tra take the front seat while me and kak ninie take the back seat in a small, 4-persons-car, ready for Cyclone ride. light turns green..the car gained momentum and take it's trail.. i make some faces and scream my heart out loud. letting go....