Love taking the late bus home alone...When there's no one around, the air-con blasting and soft, mellow music playing in my ears...That was exactly what happened last nite after catching The Golden Compass with my army buds...Went up bus 36, sat down, put on a sweater and gazed outside the window at the lonely city lights as Rachael Yamagata cooed softly from my MP4 player...Just me and my music and a blank slate of thots bordering on sleepy time...A feeling of untouchability...As if nothing, not even my conscience, could touch me and threaten to pervade this solitude...I think i know wat it was...It was a feeling of freedom-a liberation from everything and everyone (including myself) for a good 20 minutes or so...A respite from the world and all its encompassings in that moving four-walled closet...
And then i got off and life began again...
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