Was doing grocery shopping with mom. She seemed excited that the sisters and the nieces are coming tomorrow. Well, yes, nothing unusual...

At the air freshner shelves, mom was looking for a freshner for my bro's room (don't ask me why, his room always got this weird smell). I saw a couple with 2 girls on their shopping cart. At first glance, they were like any normal couple. But when we went back to the shelves the 2nd round, hearing the girl speaking in Hokkien, I turn and steal a glance.

If I saw correctly, this girl was from the same secondary school as I was. Vividly remember her as the girl who warned me to go around the ankle three times any anything that was picked from the street. During school days. It's one of those beliefs to protect oneself from the dark forces that may surround the item that was picked.

Anyway, good to see that she is happily married and with kids. Most of the secondary people I bumped onto are happily married and have kids, which is good. She couldn't recognise me. But I think we would also pretend to not know each other even if we do recognise each other. It's that kinda thing, ya know. To people whom you barely know yet have spoken to, you don't want to acknowledge them when you see them on the street. Just to avoid uncomfortable talk-for-the-sake-of-talking chat.

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It's funny. When we were younger, I was always nominated as the first one to be married off amongst my friends. Yet, years on, I am the last. To even get attached.

I'm sorry, I am in this depressive mode at this point in time, hence the depressive posts. It is highly possible I am feeling this way because it's a week before my biological cycle (I also have extra hunger pangs recently).

La-Tee-Da.....

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Oh, I threw away 3 bags of memories today. Achieved what I set myself to do.

Very good...