Friday, January 19, 2007
too long a post
EPS is boring.. Someone brought up the paper crane making session.. Is irresistable everyone's making them at the their own EPS booths... Is fun.. We made a big bag of them.. We are making fun of 'number 1' the whole day.. So funny.. Own to the EPS, the rarest ppl got together...

Advantage of EPS - make me realised sth.. I actually dun wanna blog bout it but the temptation is there.. Ppl who knows - Shhhzzz.. Comments? Tag here..

If u are mis understood, explained watever u could and shut up.. Do whatever u could, nth more, nth less.. Dun make things worse by explaining..Finally i realised time really makes ppl understand situation more.. But it takes them 2 yrs.. Izzit worth it? Ppl lose some and gain some..

If not for this case, i'll not be able to find this pal (*u knw who u are*, most imptly thanks for being there then) and that gang of crazy girls.. i really have fun with u ppl.. Wat did i lose? I'll nv knw..

I knew YOUR Friendship is being put to a real test... I'm sure things will turn out fine for u peeps..

Sometimes i wonder if it's real? It seems real but wen i look back, things seems to be different.. But i jus wanna say thank you.. U made me grow up, make me learn..

Sidetrack.. Being emo today cos someone jus reminder me today is 19/1.. Slowly all the memories refreshed in my mind.. story time..

Today (a year ago)

The day when u pop tat special qn on a simple dinner.. U told me, "Dun worry! Msg me by 12am to tell me how u feel." "We could be friends if u dun wan." Next u know wat happens (expected)..

I'll nv forget: the movie session, the 'La Pi Xiao Xin at hm', the long talk on phone and the most memorable Valentine's day i ever had with u...

Carved them into my memories while we lead our own lives now.. I wanna thank you for everything u've given me back then...

Now i'm gg to kill the person who told me it was 19 jan today.. Haha..


" My Friendship + My Relationship = Failure"

Haiz.. Too many things is running thru my mind now.. Current state of mind = flooded memories.. Folding them neatly, lining them piece by piece into that memory chest, locking it up..

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