gayness.
is losing things now becoming some big national fad? or is picking them up and keeping them? yeah i lost my handphone. my second phone-which hasnt even had its first birthday. im not that attached to the phone itself (in fact im kinda glad i lost it it SUCKED) but the pictures. ohh the pictures.
i can swear my heart was literally spasming with anxiety and sadness at losing so many of those much-loved pictures. most i've sent to the com, but the rest-i can never get em back. my myraid of such wonderful memories, all gone. God knows how many new, fragile and deeply cherished moments that camera alone has captured.
sigh. taught me another lesson anyhow. well i hope the person who found it (and hung up on me when i tried calling) has fun with my cracked up phone. who'd want a stupid samsung anyway. okay fine it was damn useful cos it had a mirror, and a good camera. the rest, all i can do is wish him/her luck, and not let the phone go to waste.
at least appreciate the beautiful pictures.
so long as i have you
it really doesnt matter cos
you are my memory.
i took a break;
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