Memories

We laugh, we cry, we're happy, we're sad, we fret, we get disappointed, we get angry.

I remember the first time I fell from a bicycle and got my right cheek's skin scrapped off. It was painful, but I ran to my friend's house to hide from my mom. Apparently, mom getting angry was worse than the pain.

I remember the first day to school. I took up my bag (it was huge for a 7-year-old) and fell backwards and waddled like a turtle; the bag being my shell and all and got rescued by dad.

I remember my first funeral experience; thinking grandma was just lying there and all the while contemplating with the concept of death... Grandma, how much I missed you...

I remember the day when he left. It was painful, it threw my life upside down. I was bitter (probably still am, but more mellow.).

I remember the day when He came and set my life straight again. How He changed my life, my thoughts, my attitudes and principles... How He loved me, is beyond comparison.

I remember the first time I fell in and out of love. It was painful and heart-sinking. It felt like the world ended. But like my uncle always say "if you fall in love, you are most likely to fall out of it. Be in love." And love, I found in her.

I remember the first day at uni and the new days of my life without family. Everything is so new and so fast that I couldn't really cope with it. A blink of an eye, I am in my 2nd year.


Memories. :)