Saturday, March 04, 2006

Saturday. Supper. Childhood friends.

Time does fly. It was like 8 yrs ago when Sam, Donathan and me talked about our future careers. Then, it was a dream. Today, well, like 1 hour ago, we were sitting down at the hawker stall, each of us grown and having separate dreams. I was still the youngest one. And now Sam is like an adult. He drove me and Donathan. I was really like awed. We have different conversations now. About love, about girls, about study, about our future careers and blablabla....I really do wonder if 10 yrs later, could we still sit together and recall our memories.

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  1. I use to have this feelings also. But then what the hell...that time nobody remember anything. Really.

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