It rains so heavily. My heart pounding with the rain drops.
I'm reading my own blog .friendster. Reminiscing all those that have happen for the past few years.
I log into my "friendster". I go through the inbox. There are a few messages that touched me. I dont even remember i've receive that kinda of messages.
After so many years and i read the message again, i still feel moved.
Ice, thanks for the messages. Now, after 3 years i read again the message asking me to get rid of him (FYI, my ex), i think i have a bunch of great people around me. Although we never meet or never yamcha before. The most that you know about me is i'm his "used-to-be" gf. This shows that you are caring enough to sent me the message. I appreciate it. I actually dont remember did i reply to your message. Once again. Thanks.
I go through my blog. I saw DSLC. I guess only me know what's that. It's just like someone's DMBC (Ooh, shit i dont remember the sequence). Ahhh.... so funny, reading back my own blog. But i love the feeling.
Ps: I'm not free. Im just letting myself to have some times for myself.
2 comments:
aft reading my reaction is like, 'uh'
duno y...hee...maybe i oso sometimes like tt kua...
=D
Recall back those days is always nostalgia. Despite, bitter or sweet memories. That is also part of me, that make a complete me today. =D
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