I won’t post the link here, but a friend made this entry a while back and while not exactly Dickensian in literary style, still brings forth a sense of poignancy that causes those knowing few to nod their heads and smile, or sigh, in a wisp of nostalgia.
“just cant help feeling sad..like there is a hole in my heart… want to cry but dun wan to cry kind of feeling…how nice it would be if they were all back here and we can just hang out and laugh and talk crap and play shithead and do stupid forfeits like making saibaobao call girls and sing to them…[roo-i was there it was damn hilarious]
it doesnt hit me so hard if its ppl i’m not close to.. but for a whole bunch of ppl who actually mean something to me to just disappear this summer it really stings..no one here bullys me like saibaobao and jibaobao does.. no one here comes and disturbs me on saturdays like joey does.. no goose to go pedalling with toosupper lacks that lameness that jibaobao and mewmew and saibaobao and joey bring… so sian…
sundays are the worst… i dunno who to go church with..dunno who to go lunch with..dunno wat to do after lunch… i knew i had people to hang out with last time and have sunday lunch with.. now i just keep feeling like i’m imposing on dandan and cheez when i join them for lunch… and after lunch i’m just at a total loss..
life’s like that i guess.. everyone just keeps moving forward..nothing lasts forever.. i understand this i do i do!!..but still..sometimes i wish time would just stand still where we can just hang out and laugh and talk lame… will there ever be a time when we can come back as the group and do the same stuff again?”
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