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memoire-facade :)
memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.

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sunday

Sunday, September 20, 2009 at 10:04 PM

when i decided to be hardworking and do something productive today, my aunty asked me to bring her daughter to swimming class cos she had something on..ha ha..i am the baby-sitter for the whole day...and sitting by the poolside watching the little kids learn swimming really reminds me of the days when i was a kid learning swimming:) still remember the time i cried so badly in the toilet when i failed my first bronze swim test..heh..but i passed the gold award in the end,haha..(shows smug face):D thanks to my dad who encourage me i felt like giving up..(cos the coach is super fierce:( and loves to train us in the middle of the deep pool)

fond memories :)