Friday, September 18, 2009

Pool of Memories

Fatemeh Doesn't Know Cleopatra
october 23, 2008


Deenie: So, how pretty is she?

Me: Like Cleopatra pretty.

Marla: Cleopatra is pretty?

Fatemeh: No, she's not! Diba siya yung may snakes sa buhok?

Me: That's Medusa idiot!



As i was reading deenie's tumblr, i found this memory-ish post. It brings back our "tagbanua" days as a class. Blocking the hall ways together, being so maingay during free periods (specially during lunch) and of course, could i never forget the notebook-which happens to contain all of our insights about teachers, classmates, lessons, doodles, plans, top secret conversations down to surveys and polls-*sigh* miss SF so much already. waah! wish i had a pensive to preserve all of those memories, because honestly? Memories are the only things that nobody cannot take away from you. So *says in a sir. larry voice* basically, cherish them.


Forever,
Needing you