looking at four walls in the house
its make me think a lot
a lot of negative things
sometimes, i could be that cheerful boy
sometimes, i could be very very emo boy
these few days
went back to my secondary school nearby restaurant
i remember
i always spent my times there during my secondary school
my friends and i were always went there for lunch
there is an uncle who always called me boy
today
that uncle called me boy again
haha
it felt so nice and young
ok ok
i admit i am not young anymore
but it's fun to hear that someone called us boy or girl
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