my lost memories.

lots of 'did i?'
lots of 'i didn't know.'
lots of ' really mehz?'

and lots lots more.

4 years indeed a short man.
yet,
4 years is been a wonderful gain.

4 years has being a longest game.

and if,
through this 4 years,
i made mistakes and errors,
please forgive.
and if,
through this 4 years,
i left footprints and forgets,
please forgive.
and if,
all these will to be true and fades,
please forgive.
For all i could try to remain,
i've tried my best.

and indeed of all that have lost,
please help me to revive these memories again.

i love stories of others.
my life ain't interesting,
ain't colourful.
ain't the way you look at it.
my friends ain't that much,
ain't that of what you think of.

i wish upon a wishing star.
for all and all,
i wish their story would be nice and sweet,
and all in all,
i wish their stories would have a happy ending.

though,
once a person told me,
stories with happy endings are stories that have not ended.
RT- 'thank' it through.

How ironic,
when National Education commercial,
asked the citizens to compare,
Singapore to Kacang Puteh,
Its just a mixture of nuts.
( A commercial sadistic.)

when it happens.

Happy White Valentine.

And if i'm suppose to reply to the present,
i wish we would be friends.
i wish we would still chat.
and i wish we would be normal.
Just like any good friends will.
thanks
alot.

hope you'll be fine.
:)

When the world starts spinning, and i stop moving.

RT-
Have ever anyone measure the depth of love, the distance of infatuation, the impact of crush, and the lasting of interest?

and of all.

FUN day out with N2!:):):)