Got home a bit early last night and have nothing else to do so I decided to search for a CD that one of my friends was looking for. Was searching into one of the boxes we left un-opened when we moved and was able to find an old yearbook.
It was great seeing those familiar faces again, most of which are living out of the country now. Somewhere in the pages I found some scribbles from batchmates and one note made me grin.
“He says what others think, he acts while others wish. He takes his destiny in his hands, instead of reacting to what fate throws at him but, in the best of cases, continuing to listen to the world and acting in a way that fits his path. Here ladies is a real bad boy waiting to be tamed, I know coz I tried and failed. Take care always.”
WOW…hehe, that was written around 15 or 16 years ago. Never really noticed it though and it got me thinking; was that note really about me.
Maybe It was, never really cared to much about so many things in those days =D. The bad boy being tamed? Guess most of them did fail maybe because I was not waiting for someone to tame me.
It was time, Time have tamed me in so many ways. From time to time the rebel spirit crops up but not as intense as it was 15 years ago, it’s different when you know other people who needs you.