OVER A CUP OF SPILLED COFFEE AND A CAN OF COKE

In which Ganz receives a brand new shirt from his wonderful friend.

A new year and already I have gotten a new shirt. It was presented to me by a special friend whom I hold in high regard. I really couldn’t have asked for a better gift because I am not the kind of person who window shops for clothing.

Having said that I now realize how little arsenal of clothing I possess. Every single pair of jeans I brought before my national service term is now way too big for me. It’s about time I spent some money on my personal appearance rather than pouring my money into those silly little games.

Well as I am getting older, my thinking and mindset is different from the person I used to be. But some how, my thirst for knowledge and curiosity still runs rampant. If I knew better I think it is growing to a point where is staring to consume me.

Anyways nothing too serious, it’s been my curse to doubt the notion of man and his forebodingness.

As the years are starting to pile up, I starting to understand the need to dress and act smartly. I now face the realities of the adult world and realize the importance of dressing smartly. So I presume I need to dress myself a little better if I ever want to be acknowledged. Also not only it makes me look good, it's easier on others' eyes too.

And before I go, to this friend; I thank you for the truly wonderful shirt and also taking the time to share your experiences with me over a cup of spilled coffee and a can of coke.

So till my next post ya, its bye from Ganz.

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