Hilarious.
Sometimes, you can't help but to look back in life, and notice how sequential your life has been.
The people you've met, the friends you've lost, the lover you once had, the late nights you've invested on meaningless homework and projects, the fights and arguments you've had with your family, "bumping" into a high school friend who you haven't seen, the courses that you thought were mistakes to sign up for...
Before you know it, your memory keeps rewinding, retracting you from the present moment.
You begin to realize how much you remember, and how much you don't remember.
Which one is the true memory, and do the stories you remember coincide with the stories that others remember?
Or are you just remembering what you want to remember?
Who were you when you were five?
Would you be able to recognize the thought process of a nine year old Evelyn?
How about the dark and evil thoughts that you've had throughout your life?
Will you be able to stand watching a movie or listening to a recording of every single thoughts that ran in your head throughout your life?
...Such mysteries. So many unanswerable questions. Will they ever be answered? Does it even matter to answer these questions?
Such mysteries.
Cabbage Wabbage
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the other day, me and Sarju were reminiscing about our orientation 3 years ago. i was having the same thoughts, there were things I remember that Sarju doesnt and vice versa. But afterall, we remember the same people, we encountered the same nervous but exciting feeling entering this college, right ;;)
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