It was a boring afternoon, I was thirsty, I went to the storeroom to get my soda then I saw this big containers full of old albums, I decided to bring it to my room. I open it and I started coughing because it was dusty and it causes my room to be dusty too, damn it . Then, I open the container and pick up a single album. It was a pic of my mom and dad with my two sisters were still young as in babies. So I guess they don't love me thats why my pic not in....JUST KIDDING obviously I wasn't born yet. Then I pick u the next album I saw my baby pics, I was so chubby I couldn't believe it, I was cute(complimenting myself hehehe)!! I saw my chinese grandpa pic holding me. I wonder what he is like sometime cause I don't remember a single thing about him. Dear god, may he rest in peace. I also saw a pic of my family vacation when I was really young as in primary 1 or 2. I was a really cheerful happy boy who love to do the peace sign with his hand. I think I'm happier as a kid then now. Maybe they was less stress at that time. Then I saw a photo of my family and I during that time we can bond together but now my sisters are working and studying and parents getting busier with business, so I kinda miss all that and even cried a little when I saw those pictures. Inconclusion, it's true that a picture worth a thousand words and a picture is a poem without words.
“When I look at my old pictures, all I can see is what I used to be but
am no longer. I think: What I can see is what I am not.”
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