During my secondary school days, I often had pillow talks with my sister. We would chat for the whole night until my mother came out and ordered us to sleep immediately. Ya...those were the days. I always would start the conversation with “ Do you remember when we were…….bla...bla...bla...” Surprisingly, she is poor in recalling the daily life memories. I need to describe in detail then only she remember a little. So I am the one who need to jot down the stories in my mind. But time flies and my age is flying too. There are too many things to remember nowadays and I can’t bear the thought of losing them, not even a single one. Hence, by leaving them here, at least I can refer back to my stories, my thoughts and my dreams. Who knows I will lost my memory or getting Alzheimer and here will surely be the place for me to search back myself. I guess is the end of my first introduction. Tata…
p/s : After reviewing others' blog spot, wow…they are awesome!!! But I will be better in future. Trust me!!!
p/s : After reviewing others' blog spot, wow…they are awesome!!! But I will be better in future. Trust me!!!