hehe i guess i am sentimental..
funny,its the small things in life i treasure, not the significant ones
the seemingly unimportant occurances make their mark deeper than the bigger things
like..
the game of monopoly with my sister in the car in the ride home
instead of the treasure hunt
how sunny and bright it was
instead of the tennis competition itself
the crisp coolness (and clearness) of the water as i dipped my feet in the river
instead of finding the rafflesia after the long hike
how we sat down in the darkness chatting after the lights in the court went off
instead of the game
the hot cuppa milo after a steamy bath
instead of the run through the rain on a stormy day
the hug from a long lost friend
instead of the gathering itself
the memory of the smell of freshly brewed coffee
instead of the poker game at hand
my younger cousin sitting on my lap
instead of the dinner at the restaurant
the drumming of the rain against the car window on a sunday out with my family
the toast at rock road >.<"
singing terrible renditions and throwing insults at one another on a road trip
calling my sister names i made up at the spur of the moment
driving
lazing around and doing nothing at my grandmama's place
white waves on a quiet day.
vague blanche.

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