Wednesday, April 26, 2006 .

No. 1, Memory Lane


i forgot how it was like when nothing mattered but that 1hour of play time everyday. even so, i thought 1hour was never enough. i wasn't like most kids who'd wanna play all day long, but i honestly thought 1hour a day was too little for running around with the other kids, or riding my bike, or throwing water bags at people. 2 hours would have made me a contented kid.


moving to our second home was a gift from God. i mean it with all my heart. i loved everything about it, the pool, the yard, the house, my room. everything. sometimes i wish that we didnt move to Bishan, cos that would mean I'd very likely still be living there.

screaming infidelity at 1:26 AM
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