Quarter life crisis :Scene 1 (Act 2) @ The Airport

So we did a threesome again @ the airport. Nothing short of sharing deep deep... THOUGHTS! of our current plans for the future. Once again an intense session leading to a major hangover of yawns and pangs of headaches. As this lingering feeling of having your head squeezed into a can continued we mentioned about here and there day-to-day events, ephipanies, work,everything else that is still stressing us since our last conversation, 26th year trip, difference between men and women, evaluation of our current well being. Considering that we didnt have a solid agenda written, the above was rather meaty topics.

As we camped at Terminal 3's Kopitiam, mid way after an hour or two.. i realised we were significantly scaring our neighbouring hungry people off. I spotted a raised eye brow and a few head tilts and adjust hair behind ear actions to tune into our conversation. So we talked without restrictions.. inhibited..

As we each blabbered about our day-to-days and each of us concerned about each other's life path.. I think we went into a world of our own, a place somewhere only we know.(WOW~ I cant believe i linked Keane 's song-Somewhere only we know. *Chuckles)

I cant help but applaud our MORE than 10 years friendship and put it on a pretty high pedestal. And yes, i'm sure we are more than doctors for the soul-forever on call, we are more than Charlie's Angels-fighting a ever long battle of good vs evil, we're lifelong friends- The Bao-Ga-Liao kind.

Big Hugs! The Other Angel and the Whiny One!