The simple pleasure of riding... a bus.
Travelling has been a functional purpose of late. To move from Point A to Point B to Point C. Travelling with a purpose and having a mind occupied with a sea of thoughts just makes one too purposeful.
Well, today, actually had a therapeautic trip coming home. Took my favourite bus, Nothing on my mind coz i was Super tired, half slept, half woke up, plus therapeautic songs drummin my ears... well, life was a joy even for that short 30 mins... somehow...
Well, today, actually had a therapeautic trip coming home. Took my favourite bus, Nothing on my mind coz i was Super tired, half slept, half woke up, plus therapeautic songs drummin my ears... well, life was a joy even for that short 30 mins... somehow...
posted by Ashlyn @ 10:08 PM
1 Comments:
At 9:20 PM,
lookbeforeyoujump said…
hey ger, thanks for reminding me of this simple theory. Have been so busy and cuaght up with things that i seem to have lost a piece of my life. Need to enjoy the little pleasures in life, even if it's just a ten minutes sitting-on-the-toliet-bowl-enjoying-my-own-business-break. =)
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