Sunday, December 09, 2007
baking strawberry tarts with my brother
the smell of buttery dough,
stirring the not-so-smooth (heh) custard,
and cooking while grooving to geekinpink! by jason mraz
in the kitchen like two madcaps
on a rainy sunday afternoon is
well-
very blissful :)
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i've been thinking about things this few days;
how i was stupid/naive enough to think things can remain unchanged and
that if i try, as long as i try hard enough,
i'll be able to hold on a memory, a feeling, or even a person-
how wrong.
we seek friendship, precious relationships in hope that we find someone we can identify with, someone we share something in common with. yet what happens when that is no longer the case, is the past strong enough to withstand the onslaught of the future?
it hurts when you know things have changed and there's this inevitable chasm in between and you find yourself making an effort to sustain something that used to be so easy, so natural, so simple...
mummmmy, i don't want! :(
un moment à se rappeler
. a moment to remember.
