Don't Forget
Whoa, I met my childhood friend today. Haven't seen him for ages, much less talked to him. Like 5 years?Dang, feels bad when someone recognises you but you don't recognise them back.
Wei: Hey
Sharon: Hi
Me: -turns and looks-
Sharon: Recognise him?
Wei: Sure cannot.
Me: -thinks hard- Err... no??
Sharon: It's Wei!
Me: OH MY GOD. HE LOOKS ULTRA DIFFERENT.
Wei: -chuckles-
Sharon: Eh met him awhile back.
Me: -still in shock- What you mean YOU recognised him?
Sharon: Eh... not immediately.
Bleh.
And I am one of the last to meet him. Even my dad has met him before me. YEAH. Omg.
Me: Pa, I met Wei today.
Dad: I saw him a few days ago.
Me: What?! You didn't tell me.
Pfft. He's effing tall now. Last time we used to compare heights and I'd always scoff for being taller. Now I'm like a midget beside him. Sharon said he's about 189? I'm like 160?
I'm not used to his voice after it broke. Haha. Sharon and I think he looks older than us. =(
And he has hair now. hahaha! When we were young his hair was always buzzcut or shaved.
Remember: Get his hp no.
>.< I still remember cycling around Gardens and playing all sorts of games with him and sometimes Sharon will join. His brother taught me Badminton.
His Bouganvilla Tree which our shuttlecock will get stuck in. HAHAHAHAHA.
Ah. Memories. I had a fun childhood.
Don't forget this, Janice.

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