oh wayney..

i really like talking to wayne. hes the feel good person to talk to. my feel good person to talk to. its queer how the different people you meet at different stages of your life will connect with you in a way that you'd probably never quite imagine. i dont even have to say much for him to understand something. and he'd always be jammed packed with retarded comebacks. not retarded till the extent where it gets irritating, but retarded enough to make my day. because for all who know me, im very much like that too.

wayne swung by the shop and picked me up for dinner. adam and i were on duty that night (darn it, im really starting to sound so armyish). and that poor boy wanted to rush home to watch the news. or so he claims. so i told him to hurry home while i closed up the cashier and locked up the shop.

we ended up at holland, yet again. but at least we were at breko this time around. he had his bangers and mash. and we talked about the most random things ever. got down to labrador park after and sat and talked all over again. oh wayney..

i guess at some point in your life, even where everything may be seemingly smooth and ok, God still sends that someone to make it even better. to make you realise that He still loves us and will provide. and its refreshing to know that ive got a friend like wayne. who reminded me very much of mingdao. the wit, the humour, the taste in music, the passion for God, the sports..ok..maybe not so much of the sports bit. but nevertheless. and for that, im thankful. thankful for the people He has placed in my life. to help mould and guide me through this ridiculously diffficult journey we all call, life.