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当天空不是蓝的

 

当天空还是蓝的

watched ice kacang puppy love the 3rd time today, i still LOVE it.. :) i like the way when they were young, the way they used to play together, the way everything seemed so simple, the way when friends, guli, fishes were thier everything, the way i fight with you today and we were still friends tomorrow..

 

it was back then, when everything seemed so simple..

 

and the part where she phoned her mum, after knowing the real truth, where there is no happy ending for a fairy tale, where she was not the angel for her dad anymore.. 

and the part where all that we left behind are memories, not matter good or bad ones, sweet or bitter, there are still our precious memories..

i like it when the best thing to do on weekends were to dress up in white dresses with ribbons and my red shoes, going to MCD and KFC’s playground with my parents and brother, playing whole night long on the same slide.

i like it when i need to steal my brother’s colour pencil to draw a mother’s day card for my mum before he came back from his baby sitter’s.

i like it when grandma bring my all the way to the nearest indian shop to buy me ice cream when i wanted one.

i like it when every schooling morning i have to wake up and prepare a wet handkerchief and put on the table, so that grandma could tie me a nice neat pony tail to prepare me to school.

i like it when every weekend my parents would bring me to their apartment, watching the tapes we rented, and eating only a half packet of instant noodles.

i like it all.

当天空还是蓝的
当世界还是简单的时候
我们的回忆
我们的歌
我们的故事