when i was 17

7 years ago? wait........i was just another young, innocent 17 years old. Those were the days when i have to wake up as early as 530 am in the morning to catch the ricketty bus, to give a pat on brownie's forehead, to tell my grandmama that i love her and to get Ati to braid my hair into two cute lil ponytails. Brownie would be wagging it's tail, breathing harshly. the breeze was always cold but yet i had never complained. it was a year without driving license. I was always on my mountain bike, being chased after by stray dogs and snakes too. i don't remember how many times i had fallen on flexed elbow from my bicycle. my mom would cleaned my wounds with povidone iodine and i would be weeping. it was the year that the idiotic box got its very own astro service and my eyes were glued to it. michelle and i would be walking hand in hand to take the town bus. i then met a guy who was mastubating in the bus. i saw his organs and i actually pitied him. i thought that he had injured his genitals because it was super red. it must have been swollen too and that's why he couldn't zip his pants. how naive i was?!! It was a year filled with endless puppy loves. issac would be walking me home. He had once drew a card of us, with me in sunglasses and called me endlessly in taylors. J had once asked me out for a val's date. My inbox was fulled with his daily mails and ecards. Aha..not to forget, it was also the year that i met KF :p

that was me when i was still sweet 17. owh.......such sweet memories (minus that guy in the bus)