Oh
save me from
knowing myself
if inside
I only melt.
- Eileen Myles
A few things I will remember about being secondary four:
- chewing on mints
- running out for lunch at the usual chicken rice place
- sneaking buns from the bakery back to school
- having no tie, and having adrenaline running through my veins, feeling rather foolishly but triumphantly and proudly rebellious. So this is what I've been missing out all the time.
(Off-topic: Why do the songs that I least like appear on shuffle, all the time?)
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