Treasure box.

Look what I found a few days ago while clearing my room! A box (not completely) filled with note books that I've kept since secondary school days and jc days.

Heres are some shots of whats inside.

I really don't know how I had so much time to color and write and draw all those stuff so dilligently every single day until my whole book was filled with rainbows and rainbows of colors and memories.

omg some embarrassing moments everywhere. SOOOooo horribly childish and having little crushes here and there and writing silly things that make no sense at all. boohoo.

But I really enjoy looking into all these books. All the colors, the little phrases and words that inspired me, the little thoughts that I took time to scribble down, that song that used to get stuck in my head...its all quite refreshing, but for now, I've stored them away. I'll probably see them again when I move house or sth.

or when i die.

lol