Thursday, August 7, 2008

I cant sleep!

The Financial Management Exam went well; even with some after-then-I-know careless mistakes. Hoping for an A, with a B minimum already in the cart.

Seriously, later at 10am the Product and Pricing Strategy, just hope I can pass it.

Tried to sleep at 11 odd 12 but "she" came to mind.

Two days ago while heading to one of my classmate's house, I'm reminded once more of older memories. Not that i lost them, just that it was tucked away near the rear of my brain.

So, deja vu hits me...

Rosyth Road + Prata Shop + Sold house + Chew Chor Meng + Dior or Dion = too much coincidental facts, not to mention they remind me of her.

Not too many, just 3 things i remember...

I remember how she used to tell me she dislike people making fun of her christian name, to her lecturer in uni telling her her name is unique and will leave an impression.

I remember how I used to tease her about 'things and shadows' behind the curtains and she would go around threatening to end the call.

I remember how she would cover her ears or walk away when I attempt stretch my fingers, making that 'click' sound because she's a ******* and thinks fingers are rather brittle.

Took me quite a while to muster the courage to send that message, after tossing and turning for quite a bit.

Thoughts of he day:
Why being friends and keeping in contact is hard? Not one, not two, but a handful.
P.S. Hope to hear from you.

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