yes.
i finally open mine.
opened all d old boxes.
pop!
comes out all d memories.
n at dat moment.
i hesitated.
d boxes contains memories.
memories i wish i could forget.
photo albums.
picture frames.
birthday cards.
hp chains.
my lil blue poem book.
*ouh!*
i stared at all diz things.
b4 i stood up n bring it downstairs.
i planned to just burn it all up.
so d memories could fade away.
*is dat so?*
i put it in d cupboard under d stairs.
so i could forget they were there.
so i could never open d box again.
there it goes.
d memory lane.
bubye~
mode:: bitching around
p/s:: i wish i'm dat gurl.whom u point to through d crowd n say, "dats my baby"....~
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