Yesterday, while I was searching through my old stuff from the faded carton boxes, I found booklets (we used to call
Autographs when we were younger) that contains my friends' handwriting during my primary school years. Ah~ what a long time. I just felt like it was only yesterday.
Looking through the nice encouraging words that my friends had left me; those cute handwritings that reminds me of my younger days; reminds me of the friendship that we have had cherished, some continued, some just died off; and of course the silly little love-and-hate things we have stated at that moment in time. All those little insignificant nostalgic moments.
It surely reminds me of the friends I have made. Some I don't even remember how they looked like; or even when we have met. My brother laughed at me, saying that I choose quantity instead of quality when it comes to making friends. I can only nod with agreement.
It's time to rekinder my friendship with these people who took the time to write in my humble booklet of rememberance captured in time.