Born in the wrong era? No. There is no wrong era.

"so he still speaks with his hands".
those were the words that went through my mind as i took a quick glance about him.
my gaze fell upon his shoes.
adidas.
kinda like the pair that he left me.
but unlike those he left me, on the sides of his soles were the words
"firefoot"
obviously written by him).
lol, so it hasn't left him, he still "tattoos" himself too, on his arm, in black ink, "TNF": golden rules of saftey in firing live rounds.

had dinner with bob and ettp yesterday at parkway.
met to talk and catch up.
enjoyed myself thoroughly. even when i was just listening, it was nice to hear how he's been doing recently. nice to see how he was.
pretty much still the same i guess.
ettp talked about his future plans in church and service(respected his focus and resolve to work something out). i generally just quietly sat by throughout, a few comments here and there, but apart from that, nothing else.

went to buy some stuff after that for home.
after our short shopping trip in parkway, ettp left us to go and do what he had to do...next day got outing and all.
with the two of us left to ourselves, we decided to go play LAN. more chance to talk anyway and that would be good. so we walked over to katong to play.
along the way talk, after playing talk.
heh. told him something that rocked his world(i think). and i was generous yesterday too, but that's cos it was him.
after lan, we agreed to meet up again soon(which happened to be today..but that another time)
think i'll be seeing him more often now..and maybe also... haha.

:)