memories
today went to sch as usual...after the long weekend...1st lesson is HRM...stayed up till like 2-3 am last night to complete the essay...sheesh...felt freaking groggy today.
wanted to get some sleep on the bus this afternoon...but dunno why can't fall asleep...
but i'm glad i didn't ...cos if i did i would have missed nelvin...this really old fren of mine...
i've known this dude for like 12 years man! wow...
anyway...it was pretty funny...i was stoning on the bus...as usual...then he got on...and we jus stared at each other until he disappeared up the stairs (it was a double decker)...i wasn't very surprised that he didn't smile or anything cos i half expected him to ignore me...there were several ocassions when i met him on the streets but he jus ignored me...
so anyway i jus cont'd stoning la...when all of a sudden he pops down again all beaming and everything and sat next to me...
him "hey! i was jus wondering isn't that pearle?? and its really you! so sorry bout that!"
me "oh! hey! i thought you are jus going to ignore me! hahaha (did i jus say that?!?!?)"
him "oh no la! really didn't recognise you la"
me "oh its ok la...(and we laughed some more)"
him "so where are you heading to?"
me "oh i'm going to sch, now in sim, studying uol biz...you?"
him "oh cool, i'm heading to sch too...exams..."
me "so what paper you have today? last paper?"
him "no la, this is my 2nd paper only...today is lit"
me "you take lit too!! cool! what books?"
and then we went on about lit and several other things...and then i had to get off...
and throughout the whole journey i was jus amazed at how he didn't seem to age or change a single bit! even his actions and the way he walks...its still the same! even his voice!! freaky!!
really boyish looks if you ask me...and in the sch uniform no one would guess that he's 20 already!
but if you ask me...i like the fact that the physical him did not change much(can't say the same for the attitude and everything, pple do change over time inevitably)...immediatly brings me back to those pri sch days...all the bits and pieces...so much fun and laughter...tears and joy...
growing up w scary teachers...getting over petty quarrals, puppy love...sigh...
what is a person without memories...