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the memories

others can still remember what happened in secondary school, the contributions of every teacher, where they sat, which class they occupied at certain year.
those memories are so vague in my mind.
how nice were those years of youth.
spidersyh said i am cruel to forget all of those.
ya cruel.
or is it because i didnt want to remember.
chewing of textbooks for breakfast, lunch and dinner, even for supper.
the moments of you telling the mind that you need to work on and on.
competition with those running on the same path.

i miss those times. the old yun.
the current me is deflated with fighting spirit.

everyone is going a different way.
4e1 i miss all of you.
how are you guys doing?
are you ok?
come back time.