Wednesday, November 16, 2005

taking a lil break from unpacking my book shelf.
coz my new book shelf is here...

as usual, gng thru my stuff when unpacking.
saw my sec 1 n 2 journals n PCCG journal.
recalling those days in sec sch. childish n dumb tots i've i muz say.
n seeing all those photos taken during our tradition in KSS- Int'l Folk Dance Nite.
all e fun n weird outfit we designed ourselves. those were e days.

photos oso included my ugly sec sch grad nite pics. damn.. so er xin...
but some photos oso includes my poly yr 1 pics
when i'm still in short hair n dressed 'orhbit-ly'.. yucks...

oso came acrose my sec 2 sci notebook which i did w help from him.
i am v bad w my sci. but exceptionally for sec 2 my sci yr end results were gd.
hee.. think only wanyi noes why n who i'm toking abt. *blushes*

oso saw lotsa letters we gals used to pass each other in sch, be it in e same clz or not.
so typical sec sch days. haa...

oso i finally came across tis lil note tt i copied dwn from e musical box tt was given to me n was returned.
*kinda regret doing tt, i think you're really hurt*
i noe u wun get to see tis n u may already forgotten abt it.
but still i din mean it. it was really a shock to me then.
those who noes tis part of my story n asked me abt wats written on it.. here it goes.
those who duno juz leave it as it is ba.


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My first love
Will be my last
Maybe I'm old fashioned feeling as I do
But when I meet the right one
I know that I'll be true when I give my heart
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come to think abt it, tis phrases are really sweet.
but came at wrg time n from wrg person.

other then tis lil stuff i found
reading e journals really did let me remember things tt happened.
as i got bad memory, i cant really rem things clearly or whether it happened.
i guess i am those kind that gotta keep a diary all my life.
juz in case i lose my memory or become senile,
i can still hv tis written memories to accompany me....
enuff to let me reminisce till i am gone.
n tis was the reason i started writing diary in sec 2 n now... blog.
it really helps me to keep track of time tat had passed...

ok back to unpacking my shelf...