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Retro

Thursday, March 19, 2009

A Dedication
You have always been there for me
Good times or bad times
Rain or shine
I could always count on you
To be there for me
To divide my sorrow
Lessen my grief
Share my happiness
Join in my joy
I know sometimes I neglected you
Hated you for being so different
Sometimes, I never took care of you
But, you never complained and bared with me
You stuck with me
Protecting me when I slept
Went out or did anything else
I really love you and will miss you
I want you to know that i am really proud of you
Even though you are no longer a part of me
You will still dwell in my heart forever
A memory of the time we spent together
My childhood, the transition into my teenage years
Difficult times like during PSLE
But you and I, together got through them all
Will remember you forever, Pari

a dedication to my long, long hair.

i will really really miss it,
all the memories of me trying to tie it by myself, knotting it all up, my mum tying it up in the moring, my hair coming in the way during dance, seeing my relative's awe when they saw my super-long hair, playing with it, whacking my sis with it, washing it, leaving my hair when I went to parties, feeling special and different from everybody beacuse i had long hair and they did not.

*SIGH*

& I crapped a lot at 6:05 AM

Swirls 'n' Twirls :D