Sunday, January 08, 2006

All this while, there's always this little voice telling me that I need to clear my drawers, the drawers where I keep everything worth remembering about, perk-up notes ppl give, photos and all. I do that every yr, but not for 2005.

Even when I have all the time in the world, I procrastinated like nobody's business because I did not want to touch anything that will stir back certain memories. However, I decided to do it today. I felt as though I was ready for it.

Down the memory lane. It's like looking at somebody else's life. Initially I thought I would be a wreck at the end of it. But miraculously no.

Looking at those stuff again..it's like touching a scab that's healed. It's nice touching the scab because you know the pain is no longer there, but you recollect how the scab came about. It bring back memories, but GOOD memories. I'm glad I did not wilfully take away his momentos, because with those momentos, he could be reminded of a happy chapter in his life. At least for me, it did.

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Angie certified me to be an official member of the move on club *beams*