Oh… these numbers…
Such dreary numbers before my drowsy eyes
My passion has been dried out
Nothing is left there to spark the flame
I watch them in dislike
From behind the cage of disillusionment
Of the inability to unite with my true aim
Distraction!
She looks so orange today…
U huh… sweet like the fruit
With tiny colorful buttons in her belly
Back to the bulk of numbers
Hideous numbers
Meaningless of them
Somebody please tell me
Why do I end up here?
Can’t you do something to deliver me from these numbers?
‘Coz they’re dragging me down
From someone to no one
From something to nothing
What I need are words
Them, and more of them!
widya, r u an accountant?
ReplyDeletei dont like numbers, enough working with them for almost 4 years.. :)
hehe... nope, not an accountant. But I work in a bank, so everything there is about numbers. So tired of them. But a girl must make a living. Jd gmn donk? hehehe :P
ReplyDeleteI have experience when working at Bank (for 5 months) So i know how u feel...try to love ur job, Widya =)
ReplyDelete@Jak. Thanks 4 ur encouragement. Yes, indeed, I must find something that can make me love my job :)
ReplyDeletewid, anytime the feeling comes again, turn around and find your cute friend behind you..
ReplyDelete*gua maksudnya, bukan christine! wkwkwkwk...
btw, who's the orange girl? hmm...
@lumoz: mslhnya kalo g nengok ke belakang, g cuma ngeliat belakang kepala orang2 bo, dan biasanya kepala2 itu lg nempel ke telepon. He3. Orange girl... itu hari si Santy pake baju orens, lucu d bajunya, kebetulan dia mampir ke tempat si Nina. Can't help but notice :P
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