love leaves a memory no one can steal

so you know how at times, you just have an item, a pathetic old item but hell, it brings you back so much memories that you’ll miss good times. then u’ll start wondering, what seriously happened? yeah its like that most of the time for me. and at times, i just cant take it anymore, things change around here, people change, some times for better, at times we just dont get as lucky.

so i was in carrefour with chloe and dave and liyana, and i smelled a scent so distinctive. might not be as much to others, but that scent hit me. instantly, memories came rushing back at me, good times and bad. i was young back then, having no money or rather as much money, but we both loved that perfume. and i remember once, she made me buy it with her just because.  this scent brought me so much memories, the innocence and the dreams that we had back then. at times, i just choose to remember the nice and sweet ones (:

adidas's fruity rythm

there are many other things that strike me hard. like the havainas  slippers i bought in australia with firah. now,  that would make me remember silly times when we ordered wrongly at macs and how the guys kept asking if we wanted “kirks”. another one, everytime i’m listening to “i miss you” by blink 182 it’ll remind me of the arwahs when we sang on stage during sec sch. the cheap disney perfume when the girls and i used after every PE just cos we stinked. grandmom’s perfume smelled of australia just because she used it in aus and it’ll just remind me whatever that happened in perth. that white mazda…

so yes you see. at times when memories hit you, all you can do is smile and move on, no use regretting or wishing if you could turn back time and tweak it a lil. cos i guess, it all happens for a reason.

on a side note, i miss my girls. so much. its killing me. it used to be meeting them in sch 24/7, doing projects together, as if thats not enough, once we get home we’ll be on msn/text and nowadays, texting is so tedious, i’d rather call. so you see, they were practically my whole life.

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3 Responses to love leaves a memory no one can steal

  1. Faz Rosman

    Which white mazda?? HAHAHA

  2. hahahaha u know i keep seeing white mazda :S

  3. Faz Rosman

    & one of them might just be THE white mazda!!

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