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Saturday, July 01, 2006 ♥
Antique ♥ 10:26 PM


How often do you get to sit in one of these early 90's buses?

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I get onto this cute bus once a week. Whenever i sit on this bus, it makes me think back on those times when i had to sit in one of these AIRCON-LESS buses and breathe in all the fumes just to get to church. Hallelujah to today's airconditioned buses! I suppose i was young then and going to church is a joy because i get to see all my dear friends again. Come to think of it, i miss the times really.

I miss the times when i play with the brothers and nobody would accuse me of being too close with them.
I miss the times when i'm seen as an equal and treated as one of them.
I miss the times when my mum always make me wear dresses for church but i still continue to play the rough games the brothers play. I think my mum was a little worried that i'm such a tomboy.
I miss the times when we built 'houses' out of kneeling pads in the cryroom and we crawl under the benches in our 'houses'.
I miss the times when we saw an uncle cleaned the drains and we followed doing so for the next few weeks. I bet the uncle was proud of us.
I miss the times when we will pluck red honeysuckles in the carpark to suck the nector.
I miss the times when we play table tennis and always fight for the best bat.
I miss the times when i got the most mosquito bites and i would be least bothered by them whenever i'm having fun playing those games we invented.
I miss the times when we try to sneak into the neighbours through the longkang(drain) and walk around just for the thrill of not getting caught. Whenever a watcher sighted somebody, he will shout 'come back come back' and the rest will scurry back.
I miss the times when we went to discover new places. Haha, i still can remember the rooftop where we need to climb up a ladder and i was wearing a dress. Darn, i was always the one giving free show unknowingly. I still like the roof top of all the places we found though:)
I miss the times when we were all so carefree and pure in our hearts.

Sheesh, writing this is making me emotional.


♥ Princess Serene


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