On Memories Again

Thanks Acquaintence.
Of course time is always the best Amnesia Pill. Therapy? haha. Reminds me of Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless mind.
I remembered how dumb i was, didn't get the gist of the content throughout the show, only until towards the end, then i realised how beautiful the show was.

Rubbish aside

Well, the thing about my brain is that, it can't seem to filter the Good and the Bad memories.
Strange isn't it. Its like i remember everything altogether. For some very very strange reason, its a tad hard for me to cast away the bad ones. Its just like picking out the rotten apples from a carton.

The previous post, i was in fact talking about the Good memories, that happened to me back when i was in Sydney. haha. Stupid details i can remember. He was the first person who helped me lug my luggage into Unilodge, commenting that i brought bricks to Sydney. He peeped at my luggage tag, and knew my name even before i asked him for his. He made me guess where the heck his motherland is. He made funny faces to make me laugh when i was pissing drunk and almost going to conk out on the sofa. He danced just as well as Usher. (no joke about that) That last dance. His cologne, which kinda reminded me of the toilet i went to at East Garden. hahah. Our awkward and irritated facse during truth or dare on NYE. His constant bad mood (according to others, chao bin) face when he eats. His super dao-ness/act dao/act cool face. That particulare picture which he asked for a re-take 4 times just because he couldnt smile at the third count! And lastly, that smile that would sweep girls (or maybe just me) off their feet. haha
Ooh, i feel like a teenager all over again! This is fun

All good things come to an end. It ended together with summer.
This is the GOOD one

And the BAD one?
Its such a waste of time to even talk about it. So refer to the archives if you're that interested. Ah, maybe i should delete the archives. bad memories ain't good!

wtf. I think i may be down with stomach flu.