we are all born mad. some remain so.

Dilemma of Memories

there was this time i moved out from my first room in sheares, and lloyd practically made me throw out more than half the junk i have in my room, i thought i have grown immune to spring cleanings.

its nearing the end of the year, so i decided to pack my stuff at home to avoid the last minute scoldings from my mom on the eve of chinese new year... it was then i realised i was still a softie for the little things that kept memories here and there.

i messaged lloyd.

"i don't know how to throw away the letters i wrote in sec school"

he replied

"i always think if i want or need them.. if taking too much space then i clear.. if i keep then i pack in grps... sometimes need to be ruthless... but if u really want to keep then its ok.... until the day you can let go i guess..."

i threw away alot of things in the end... christmas cards, small letters and notes passed in class, letters bitching about one and another, letters trying to repair fractured friendships, etc etc etc... they were nice memories, but i guess i've learnt to let go of the tangible memories to make way for new ones...

how about you?

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