random

today, while i was driving, i passed a motorcylist with his little school-girl daughter behind him. i was quickly reminded of the time when we used to go to school riding abah's honda fame. if the weather is fine, i'll be sitting in the middle. but, if it is raining, i will sit in front, in the basket, all covered up by abah's raincoat. my bro also will be totally covered behind him. because we couldn't see anything, we keep on asking him, have we arrive or not.

i really really miss those times. and this is the reason how i knew that money couldn't buy happiness.