Saturday, June 6, 2009

Memories.

Today Intro...

Today, is my last day for my internship. It is a happy internship. I am happy to meet the people there. All of them are nice and kind, mostly, Dylan, the awesome. I mentioned you. I will read back this blog from time to time to find out what had happen on me, so I won't forget you.
Yesterday and today are the most busy time we ever had. However, we really have fun today. I believe Dylan and another technician, Shaun are enjoy as well. Once again good to meet you all.

Young Time Memories...

It was a nice sunny day when this happened. I recall back as a sweet memories. I sure my parents remember this day. I dream of this few days ago. Now, every time I saw a little stapler I will recall this and feels funny.

I was playing with the stapler at that very special moment. I play, play, play and play. It seems to be a bored person. Yeah, Dad, Mom, and Lee Brother is chatting. Suddenly, crying noise rise like an alarm, break the silent of the living room, as well as the chatting area. The noise is from the 'young lazzy', that is me.

I actually stapler my thumb nail. So my tears breakdown just like water streaming out from a leaking damn and burst. Three policemen rush toward me and asked what happen. Ops, not policemen, they are the three people that chatting but they really looks like police that time. They slowly pull the shinny thing out and comfort me. My tears still rushing and I can't control it. It was really hurt for a kid.

Just like the skies. Sun will always come out after rain. I smile after I cry for the pain. Do you guys know what cure me? Can you guys think of which 'Paracetamol' that can be so effective? It was a treat. Just a treat can change a crying boy to a smiling boy.
*treat here means things that you like*

I will hold this memory forever. This is really a sweet memory for me as the treat is so big.

It seems to be good to recall sweet memories. I will write more next time. So that I won't forget over time.

3 comments:

  1. seem like i am the first post comment...haha, really happended b4? or i havent born yet?? ^.^

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  2. I think I am 5 year old that time. If this didn't happen before how call memory?

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  3. =.=
    haha, nvm then...nice chocolate in my blog, look it up~`

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