
Thursday, July 14, 2005
An album that tells million stories...
Just as I reached the middle part of the album, there were two images of two li'l babies and only recently I met them (last month). How they have grown to be li'l girl and li'l boy now. They could not talk back then but now they speak fluently, as fluent as a parrot hehehe.
And @ the very few last pages, a picture of me and my former good friend. Kinda sad that 10 years of friendships had fallen apart.
You see, we cannot predict the future, can we? We used to bet who would get hitch first, who would have their first kids and so on. Everything went the other way round and none of our wild guess matched...we are not sidekick, after all, are we? hehehe
I learn the meaning of true friends. Who my true friends are and how some friends betray me.Prejudice people, Nymphos, Jerks, bastards...named them...I have met most of them and in that process, I am not that happy but they teach me valuable lesson. They shape me to become a better person. But I have to say the worst kind of people I have met is a sissy guy...how this one person whom he used to refer himself as a true man turned out to be nothing but a sissy boy, trying to gain symphaty from people. It worked in the beginning but well dirty tricks always fail in the end, so was his.
Anyway I have decided to replace these old images with the recent ones. So that one day when I found this album again, I would look back and smiled and said "How things have changed!"