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I think i'm a big reminiser. I kept thinking of the sweet sweet past i have, be it with family or friends. i barely take note of most of the unhappiness i experience which make me think to myself whether i have memory sometimes. i know my memory is really bad but come to think of it, nt thinking of horrible moments is a blessing somehow huh. Contradicting i know but isn't life so?
Life was nvr bored with us 3 around. We can talk till the moon goes to the other side of the globe while Mr. Sunny drop by to watch us smile. Darlings, we better meet up soon yeah. though it's always a short meet up for a meal, but it was all worth the catching up. *muacks*