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Friday, November 26, 2010
Days That Are Familiar


Went out with Bernice today:) Hahas... first time I've been greeted with these words, "Hey, you were too short and I didn't notice you." Pretty amazing stuff hahas... *sobs*

We ate lunch and went shopping around for some stuff. She bought a notebook, and couldn't find a pencil. I couldn't find the books I was looking for but I found something else instead :) Confused? Same here hahas...

After we said goodbye I went to Woodlands to borrow a book and then I got home in time to go out with my parents for their 26th wedding anniversary. We ate at Jack's Place and had lots of interesting conversation hahas... like how my parents planned their wedding and how their lifestyle was like before having kids hahas...

Went home after that and I slept after blogging hahas...



I've been wondering why are we wired to love others? We do silly things, have silly hopes and, when we care enough, feel silly when we're hurt. But how come even though I've cried my tears dry that day, you still appear in my dreams?

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