Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Memory track

Went back to LBJ to help out this afternoon and realize things haven't change much;
and the people too.
I've been there for 7 years.
How special is that place to me, I cannot describe;
it watched me grow from a boy to a grown-up.

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I've known Xiquan and gang for 14 years;
they've literally watched me aged from a kiddo to an adult.
Today, I realized once again why we always keep such a close distance from one another;
we need it.

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The flat I've lived in have served me well for 16 years;
I might just be moving into hall later this year,
and army has given me the experience on how much I'll miss this small confinement of mine
that I grew up in.

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because I quarreled with the only person that have been with me for 21years and 4months,
I hate the grumpy me.
I hate the unfilial me;
grow up, kiddo...