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Friday, July 01, 2005

alohaz~!!
havent been blogging ever since school reopened. cos i'm busy?!? i doubt so. hahaz. maybe just busy getting things right. hahaz. mostly on council stuffs, studies and the nyaa thing. getting everything right before they go out of hand and the next moment, you won't have any idea what to do, where to start from and everything.

went to godma's house for prayer just now. my grandma just died a few days ago. well, to say the truth, i wasnt really affected until the day she was burnt. which means, they day she completely left this world. i totally broke down. its like someone who plays a role in my life just left me all of a sudden. the feeling is weird.

anyways, about the prayer. we ate the food that my grand ma loves most. sushi, pizza and durian. we both share the same taste. *smiles* my aunt brought a bunch of photos. there's quite alot of them with me and my sis pic when we were like only a few years old. and boY!! we were so young, innocent and so darn darn cuTe~!! gosH~!! i was so chubby!! heh heh. i didnt remember any single thing about my childhood moments until i saw those pics. then realised how photos play such a good part. without them, i think i cant remember ANYTHING about my childhood days. we can't possibly store every significant things that have happened in our brain. we do not have that much brain cells afterall. photos make the best way to remember significant things.

i've decided. i'm gonna take as many photos as possible. for me to remember EVERYTHING that happened. =) camera, you've been resting for years, get ready to start working!! yay~!!


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