I reckon I stay at home a little too much nowadays. life has been quite the same everyday, just me and the teevee (which I am very much glued to). human contact had been minimal and that is not very good for the talkative me.
you know, when you are very much alone at home, you start to think about things. to be more specific, you start to recall the past and basically sink into that whole reservoir of memories. apart from that, you also think about things that did not happen in reality but what you would have wanted it to be. combining the two kinds just brings ME to a very bad shape emo girl. :(
friends, in general, forms majority of my memories. I just thought that it would have been fun if certain days of my life can be re-lived so that I can taste happiness once again. but 景物依旧, 人事已非 (same setting but with different stories in the making). sometimes it is just not quite easy to backtrack those days where I didn't know any friends and all I had was daddy, mummy and kor kor.
emo elmo! (>.<)
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