Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

We, often forget. Forget how to swim. Forget about the house address. Forget whether did i turn off the water booster. Forget about jamie, a name. Forget to bring keys. Forget about whatever we studied. But long time ago jia hang said we never forget. There are some things that we tried to hide and forget, but the harder you try, the easier it comes into your mind. Maybe we can start trying to forget what's written on page 975 now.

It was 11pm, and suprisingly, I wasn't hungry. I miss popo. It isn't sudden because I never stop missing her and it's that kind of "missing someone" when you will smile and makes your beautiful eyes look smaller, rather than tear. So I went downstairs, boiled some water and made myself a cup of milo. As usual, I didn't stir it so I can scoop the small bit that didn't dissolve and put it into my mouth. Contended,as though I found some treasure. Then I took a piece of bread and dipped it into the steaming cup, like how she does every single morning. I folded the bread into half and bit from the centre so when I flipped it open, I can look through the hole. Oops, I thought I heard someone saying "don't play with your food!"

So if one day, I remembered someone's blog but there is nothing new to read, I believe you can feel the disappointment deep down too. And that's why I posted this, to entertain you and myself for the next 3 pinky cute weeks, instead of writting emo things that would make you think of me as miserable.<3

Lets take down the moon and pray for today to stay overnight.