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Saturday, July 01, 2006


Like, YAY!!

Finally got what i've always wanted....

A BASS GUITAR!!

5-STRING ONE SOME MORE!!

MUAHAHAHAHA!!!

Now nothing can stop me.

Well, for those who want to know, if they know what they're going to know, it's a white Samick Greg Benet series.

Neat, huh?

Wow....

The best birthday present...

From myself.

Haha.

Well, the money comes from the pocket money my dad gives me.

So, partly his.

Now i'm really gonna strive hard to be what i want to be.

Which i don't really know what.

Yet.

The reason i want a bass guitar is so that maybe i could start aiming for the bass legend title.

Since i can't go after the best guitarist title.

But...

If i can't go that far with bass, there's always clarinet....

And also drums.

Haha.

Cleaned up the dark corner for my room to house my guitar and my bass.

Both Samicks.

Haha.

Anyways, starting to realise....

That's it's already half way through the 3rd year.

And we have only 1 and a half years more.

It seemed kinda short.

And me who always wanted to finish secondary quickly now kinda feel a lil bit otherwise.

Just that, we might just miss the good old days.

All the fun we had that won't happen anywhere outside the secondary school period.

All the friends that you won't make outside school.

All the people that won't come by your life anymore.

Okay, this may sound dumb, but let's all close our eyes and visualise.

Visualise it all like a dream.

You're having fun with all your friends in school.

Making fun of one another.

Having crushes here and there.

Taking exams together, whispering answers to good old buddies.

Suddenly, they fade away.

You start to miss them, but you're already a mile away from them in your path.

You can't turn back and find them.

But you just feel so empty without them.

So, you just continue walking.

And before you know it, you're all dressed for work.

Giving a peck at your spouse and kids before going off to work.

On the way in your sports car, thinking about your teenaged kids triggers questions.

"How was it like during my younger times?"

"Who WERE my friends anyways?"

Is it true, that friends come and go?

Imagine having all the good memories of school life totally erased from your mind.

Well, to be honest, even someone like me would cry if i get that.

Trying very hard to restore the memories.



Well now...

Do you remember?



(5:53 AM)


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