my life had been a piece of blank paper for the past 22 years…

well, life is indeed a piece of blank paper!!! until your earliest memories permits you to record “memories”… your piece of blank paper then begins to fulfill its purpose…

due to love making, two cells meets and TADAH… made us!!! then we grow till how and who we are now… but have you ever stop and look back at what you have lived through? for example, does any of you happen to take a minute off your present life and look back?

ok… enough of these crap!!!

everything happens for a bloody reason… and why do i say that? from watever i have been through… of course!!! i have been moving everywhere ever since i was little… started off my primary school days in Singapore the moved on to a boarding school in Malaysia… then off to my so called second home in the United Kingdom…

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although i m only 22… i must say, i have experienced a lot… i m sure YOU might have experience a lot too… everyone odd to have different memories of our lifes then we get to share them!!! thats when friends come into place!!! i lost a very close family member when i was 12… my beloved Mother… at such a young age, i can hardly appreciate the pressence of her… yet by the time i grew up, i couldnt…

then, my sister was studying in Australia and my brother, being a pain in everyone’s arse… i was sent to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere… for six years i was there!!! gosh… still remember those routines and routines… nothing else but freaking routines… “Bed Time”… “Meal Time”… “Prep Time”… “Hell Time”… damn… those TIMEs!!! having said tat, those days were the most essential days so far… altogether shaped me to be more confident, responsible and “trained” to live with others well… well enuf to survived the 6 damn years!!! haha

boarding school is a boundary set around a piece of freaking unused cheap land controlling every individual… in my case… a cheap, unwanted and deserted isolated land in the middle of a “forest”… telling me when i can get my arse out there and when to clean my arse and get back in!!!

enuf of getting arses in and out…

i was looking through my photo albums earlier while i was doing some spring cleaning… so much memories!!! from when i was a few months old till today… the past the past the past… all seemed to have moved forward so fast… so fast so fast so fast… there is an old saying!! “time flies”… totally agree dude!!!

its not too late to try this… fill up ur life with no regrets!!! do wat ur heart tells you to… do it once and do it well!!! leaving a past filled with wonders and joys that will bring a smile on your face whenever you think of it…

treasure every moment!!!