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Friday, May 13, 2005

the todays and yesterday

things change. i do believe that. this is a fact. people change. time is everchanging. heck, even the universe is expanding.

why did i just type that? i have no idea.

anyway. i dont really know what to blog about. Totally blanked out. Oh well.

I miss hanging out. You know, the times when I can just hang loose and not be constantly reminded of deadlines and other worries. The times when I can enjoy being with my friends or my sister doing nothing at all.

I went to Lot 1 today, a place with much memories of secondary school. With the change of school, i havent been there in a very long time. As i walked through the throngs of people, (some of them clad in pyjamas) I felt something indescribable. I don't know how to put it (i did say it was an indescribable feeling). It was a mixture of like and dislike, nostalgia and frustration. I guess i am all mixed up.

And i found myself looking at the BPians there. I found myself scrutinizing the way they wore their uniform. Some of them looked damn nerdy, and some just looked sloppy. I remembered the times in BP when people were looking for ways to look more fashionable in our uniform. The maroon skirt. I didn't hate it except for a few occasions- sports day in lower sec as we in in red house and it made the whole class look like walking hongbaos. In fact, i love the maroon skirt. It has been extremely handy at hiding *stains* due to its colour being quite similar to well... you should know.

Ah. Haiyah. Shall go do something else. Tootles.

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