Friday, April 18, 2008

A song.. a memory...

Long time favourite of mine... Dance With My Father by Luther Vandross.

This song was introduced by a friend of mine back in early uni day. We were both best friend to each other. Yes, it's a past tense... I have no idea how should I classify our current status... a friend or partly friend partly stranger or just in the DMZ (de-militarized zone) of no friend or foe. She is now a memory and a history in my life!

2 comments:

Sharon said...

Huh? How come? Is she your ex-crush or something? You are indeed a sentimental guy eh...

HooYeah! said...

u should play this song to her, it makes people vulnerable to love.
BTW, khan. I want to ask u a Q I asked before, are u a mongolian or hindustani?
hahaha..