charmainism

I came back to Malacca on feb7th..
it's been 5 weeks since i was back
n cause my dad was also fetching 2 of my friends..
We drove past a few lanes that i won't past even if i'm in malacca..

sooo many memories washed back...
good and bad...

i saw the road towards my school's back gate..
if it wasn't for me skipping school i wouldn't even know that route exist.

i saw the road towards my English literature teacher's class...tat was probably the best subject i've ever took in high school.

i saw the road where some of my high school friends and i took a shortcut during our school's annual cross-country race. when i was in form4, on a hunch i told my friends this was a shortcut, actually i wasn't sure at all... turn's out, it really was a shortcut. hahaha... we skipped from the last few people in the under18 section to the last few in the under15 section. hahahaha.. and we did that again in form5.. haha.. i wonder if anyone took that route again.. haha..
good times.. good times..

i passed by pay fong and the patronas near tun tuah..
(the memories are private and confidential)

i passed by the roti canai shop wher my friends and i went for breakfast almost everymorning in form5..

i remembered getting busted by my mom for sneaking out..
i cried so much over it..
it seems so far away now.

i love 17...

it was probably the best and the worst year of my life...
i thought i grew up because of that yeat...
i still do think that i grew up..
but i guess in some ways...
i haven't
and some of them are issues that need some working on..
but don't expect me to work on flaws that i love..
so excuse me for having flaws that i don't work on.

btw....
for those who don't know....

I'm 17 forever~~~~~~!!!!!!!!!!

and i don't care.