Monday, February 25, 2008

Turn back time

Gosh. I haven't blogged in ages, and I took darn long just trying to log in again!
Forgot my passwords and id.
Anyhows. A very very belated happy new year! My first post for 2008. (:
Well. School has started again and am functioning in full swing.
I miss the girls so much. Everyone's like so busy and all?

Read F's blog today and it made me want to pop in and check on my dusty neglected one.
The last entry was such a happy high one. Hmmm.
But right now there's so much flashing through my mind.
Fond memories of you, you and you. Many different lovelies.

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1) Us chilling out at the bus stop. You piggybacking me... I was so scared of the closeness once again. But well, you'll always be my special friend. I don't think anyone can ever fill in that space of yours.

2) You taking care of me and cheering me up when I was down. I don't think you realize how the teasings put a smile on my face. I'm definitely not going to reveal who you are, but thanks so much. You're the annoying green worm. :)

3) You messaging me out of the blue and trying to sustain conversations. I honestly don't remember much about the past. All those changes through the years; it'll be interesting to see how you've turned out.

4) I saw your face on fb and wow, you're still looking so...pretty. :D I've always wanted to ask you something but yeah, too chicken to pop the question. Mt Faber and cable cars remind me of you... you're the best senior!

Lastly, YOU. You've become part of my everyday life. Though you get on my nerves every so often, I know at the end of the day after our stupid tiffs, we'll bounce right back to talking like disgusting lovebirds. ( Not so much on my part but still... ;) ) It's been a pretty long while, but there's still much more to this. With faith and love, many more happy days ahead :)

Righttt. Haha. I'm sure some of you will know who the different You(s) refer to. Yah wells. It doesn't hurt to go down memory lane just for kicks. Of course, there's still so much I wanna express here. But it's so late already. And some things are better left unsaid, kept safely in
the depths of the ever fragile heart.