READ MY LIPS.

singapore is so small, everywhere you pass by usually reminds you of smth.
after sci practical [i shall not talk abt the pract. ZIP] and lunch at singpost, i went home alone in the always-crowded 21. though it was a short ride home, so many memories flashed through my mind.
that bus stop which i used to wait for bus 60/21.. eunos.. the road the bus took to reach my destination.. me making gabriel walk home w my from eunos crescent.. one thing leads to another.
so i thought of the past lah.
everything's bt a memory already.. i'll no longer go to that bus stop again.. i wont walk home agn.. [unless some nice person would wanna acc me, i really love walking and walking at night. i know people like lecia would be so nice! ]
would it be nice if ppl didnt have to change? let everything remain as they are.. bt no! it's impossible in reality lah. ppl change.. ppl move on, thou sad to say. ppl think back on the past and mentally slap themselves for doing smth so stupid last time.

memories gone so young.