My best friend Zk (oh yea, he got a blog. go read go read ) just left Malaysia.
Then, I felt like this year's summer was much shorter than last year's. It seems like there were less outings and events.
Maybe, its because we are so used to the concept of summer. The mamak sessions, the movies, and it felt just like a normal dream. Unlike when I first step out of school, everything was a new sight, and I was consciously living through it.
On my 2nd thought, I kinda came out with a theory. We live in a world of relativity. When we were one year old, just like my cousin's baby, 1 year is so significant. This year after I returned, she grew from a sleeping baby to a baby girl who can walk and talk.
Now, 1 year wouldnt mean a lot to me, its just another year in uk... Sometimes I wonder, when I am much older, will 10 years still matter to me? Well, I might say, its just another 10 years. Exactly like how my parents would talk to their old friends: "Hey, how have you been in these 10 years?"
Fortunately, I am still at the point where I would ask my dear friends, "So, what have u been up to this year?"
Man, life is short....
We should have more fun!
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2 comments:
totally agree..
more fun! more fun!
Grr~
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