a bald man wit a big smile hoping around, banging and clashing sounds, smal red pieces flying in d air...
that's how it seems 2 be when i was young...i used to wonder wat those things r??? n y is every1 so happy looking at them...
tat was when i was given a small red envelope carrying syilings, i used to love shaking d red packets jus 2 listen to d clashing sound of d syilings. It didnt matter 2 me wats in d packet.
if u r really reading, then u might had a REMINISCENCE of how d upcoming celebration used 2 b during childhood...
Lunar o Chinese new year...
17 years ago, d main reason i love cny was b'coz i got to taste d 'gassy beverage', a lot of candy, get 2 watch more cartoons n of course d clashing sound of syilings...
back 2 d future, d upcoming celebration would b jus another holiday 4 me 2 have longer sleep, endless shoppin n damn...revision b4 exam; my exams normally falls a month b4 cny...
nex year, after cny, i'l b having my internship 4 3 months...
sumtimes, i wonder does it mean that as u grew older, things seem less matter 2 u?hmmm...think again
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