It was a tough night of falling asleep. I couldn't stop thinking and recalling memories that would haunt me forever no matter there are sweet or gloomy. I had dreams again. Weird dreams...
I miss those good old days... when we were still youngsters.
I wouldn't mind to be controlled by my parents again.
I wouldn't mind to be scolded or nagged.
I wouldn't mind to wake up 6 o'clock in the morning for school.
I wouldn't mind to study Sejerah until 5am in the morning.
I wouldn't mind to get shot blocked by Ray or Wkk.
I wouldn't mind to get smashed by Kit Wee.
I wouldn't mind to get my ankle broken by Patrick once more.
I wouldn't mind to get knocked down by Alvin.
I ''...
I ''....
I ''....
I.. .. .. :'(
I miss you..
But one thing for sure... and I don't have to be uncertain by using would...
Those days will not return.
In the end, we would turn into a handful of dust.. Blown away by a wind gust and scatter all over the world.
This is when permanent separation..
Happens..... .... ... ...
Sunday, August 29, 2010
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Sunday, August 29, 2010
Falling Asleep
It was a tough night of falling asleep. I couldn't stop thinking and recalling memories that would haunt me forever no matter there are sweet or gloomy. I had dreams again. Weird dreams...
I miss those good old days... when we were still youngsters.
I wouldn't mind to be controlled by my parents again.
I wouldn't mind to be scolded or nagged.
I wouldn't mind to wake up 6 o'clock in the morning for school.
I wouldn't mind to study Sejerah until 5am in the morning.
I wouldn't mind to get shot blocked by Ray or Wkk.
I wouldn't mind to get smashed by Kit Wee.
I wouldn't mind to get my ankle broken by Patrick once more.
I wouldn't mind to get knocked down by Alvin.
I ''...
I ''....
I ''....
I.. .. .. :'(
I miss you..
But one thing for sure... and I don't have to be uncertain by using would...
Those days will not return.
In the end, we would turn into a handful of dust.. Blown away by a wind gust and scatter all over the world.
This is when permanent separation..
Happens..... .... ... ...
I miss those good old days... when we were still youngsters.
I wouldn't mind to be controlled by my parents again.
I wouldn't mind to be scolded or nagged.
I wouldn't mind to wake up 6 o'clock in the morning for school.
I wouldn't mind to study Sejerah until 5am in the morning.
I wouldn't mind to get shot blocked by Ray or Wkk.
I wouldn't mind to get smashed by Kit Wee.
I wouldn't mind to get my ankle broken by Patrick once more.
I wouldn't mind to get knocked down by Alvin.
I ''...
I ''....
I ''....
I.. .. .. :'(
I miss you..
But one thing for sure... and I don't have to be uncertain by using would...
Those days will not return.
In the end, we would turn into a handful of dust.. Blown away by a wind gust and scatter all over the world.
This is when permanent separation..
Happens..... .... ... ...
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