* Memories...

Memories....Do u like them? Me? Well its depending to it's feeling. Dad has just set up some videos of us wen we were small, i hav to admit that we were super cute that time. ME n KAtie. So many differences spotted !
ME! Now, super duper extremly thiiin. B4, super duper bakpao FAT FAT FAT!!!
Katie, now, stingy, sigher, stuck up, frown alot , fat,. B4, cute, swwet, always smiles etc...
Havr u notived b4 that everything we did wen u were small could make the NOW u laugh? I guess so.

The memories i am now watching is the one i love n miss most. I wish hardly to rewind it again... miss them.
everyone was much more nicer that time... no stuck up cousins, lovable sister, laughters... so many....

bUt ther was 1 memory that i was secretly thinking always at night.
Prince .
You know who he is.
I never wonder y he would meant so much 2 me, after all. I only spent my days with him for 6 days!
But he was my dog. Even if i spent just a second with him
My very own.
I didnt just see a dog n said "thats the one i want,a dog is a dog . wat makes a difference anyway?" NO.
I had chose very very carefully until i find the perfect dog n how i know he wil change my life. But wen God sent him down...well.... no need to say. CAuse u know wat.
He...he... he.. d...-
THe memories can come unxpectedly whenevr my frens talk about dogs. Even hearing the word DOG, his unbearable cute face appear in my mind.

But i cant just stop them in doing things rite? i guess i just hav to hold on to it.

Mayb in the future. I gotta get another 1.

HEy! i said maybbb!