While I was tidying up my table, I found a dairy of mine. It was written in 1994, some 17 years ago...
Was browsing through the pages of the book - probably the only dairy remaining - and I was so fascinated by what I experienced in my teens. I've forgotten most of the details! I was only 15 years old then and spent almost every day documenting my day-to-day encounters in the dairies. In that volume, I wrote about my first love (how it started and ended), about my 3 days in camp (the new friends I've made and how things unfold), about my school life and about my family (how my dad kept scolding me for using the phone for long hours and how my brother always disturb my phone calls) and about many names of friends that I totally have no recollection of!
Life seems so carefree then compared to now. I seemed to spend time making friends and talking on the phone that year and I was noting down things that seems naive and trivial now.
Well, it does feel good to look back at the past, refresh faded memories and laugh at those moments once in a while, isn't it? :)
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Friday, September 09, 2011
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