Thursday, January 9, 2014

Memories

It was a very weird night. I dreamt running around my primary school being chased by people. I guess it's because I initially planned to visit my school this morning but decided to drop the idea because my buddies can't go.

Anyways, waking up early in the morning suddenly brought back lots of special memories in primary school.
Memories that are tragic yet beautiful for me.




 I wonder if you still remember the boy who wait for you by the gate every morning, oh wait, you didn't know that...

1 comment:

  1. school memories are always the best. They are the times when we grew up and become the person who we are today... =)

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