Tuesday, October 12, 2004

the 80s are all but a memories...

"...Forever young
I want to be forever young.
do you really want to live forever, forever young..."

who remembers the above lyrics?
can you recall who sang it?


it feels good to be listening to some 'oldies' ain't it? i can remember a time when oldies were suppose to be songs from the 60s and 70s. now there are from the 80s...


are they all but a memory?
just like lots that have happened in our past. they are all but memories. from time to time, we bring out these songs to be heard once again, from time to time, we dig out these memories for us to reminiscent the happy times and the sad times. they were good, ain't they? be it nice nice times or bad times.


there once was a rebel of a boy who bought a ring for a girl. the girl's boyfriend had cheated on her and hurt her. she left him and the boy was there for her. the boy was a good friend and he loved the girl.
after months, he had bought a ring for her and wanted to tell her how much he loved her. but then the girl heard that her boyfriend was hospitalised. apparantly, his other girlfriend left him. she went to visit him, once. once became twice, became three times, and the next thing, she was there everyday. and so the girl was back in the arms of another.
the boy stood now at the breakwater with the ring. the impluse to fling the ring into the water was overwhelming, ala in the movies, but that was not his style. he kept the ring. it will go into the box, where he kept a lot of the other stuff. for memory sake, so that he can dig them out once in a while, and feel good all over again.

no, thats not me. this is a concise version of the ending of one of my fave book. anyway, i can see some similarities in that, a few worlds of mine colliding.
well now... i just love to remember my book, though i don't have it now. where are my books anyway? damn...


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