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miss those times
Sunday, April 09, 2006 8:45 PM

i blogged for the sake of sylvia. and mine.

we missed the old times.
the times when we were known as chickens inc.
sylvia was my chicken backside. my blurblock. my bodoh head. ahahas.
and i was known as chicken brain.
well the reason why i was known as chicken brain was bcos my brain was 'eaten' up by her blog.
and it claimed that my brain tasted like chicken. ahahas.
i miss those times lots.
i miss those times when we studied together almost everyday for the end of year exams.
though studies are sucha torture, (as said by sylvia) we enjoyed ourselves hell lot.

i miss those time when we ate roti prata at the shop across her house.
those times when we take neos together.
when we work together.
and hang out together.
and all those wonderful times we had.

i miss those times when sylvia and me go biking together at the park.
those fun times we have.
i miss them more than anything else!

sighs.
all that is left now is just sweeeeeet memories.
i want those times back! miss it lots!