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The Last OneThis is a stupid and trivial post but I'm going to do it anyway. As you can see one more of my right sex bands broke again. Which leaves me with just the last one. People who knew me long enough will associate me with these bands as part of my identity. I've been wearing them full time since the start of secondary 4 because i was too lazy to take it off. You can say that it's the only thing that's been here with me eveywhere, anywhere, haha. Yes i bathe with it and it is the nicest smelling part of me. I swear. When I'm nervous or something I'll play with it. Smell it and all. When this one broke just now I felt a sense of lost. Actually not only this one, it was since the last 5 bands or so. I started with 10. I know it sounds stupid and all but with each band that broke I felt like I'm a step closer to losing something. Like it actually means something. If this last band were to break I'll feel naked really haha. But maybe it wouldn't matter anymore because it's such a gradual change. It's so simple actually I can just buy some more, but these set of bands were sorta special to me. I guess I feel some sort of sentimental attachment to them. Well it's stupid. Oh, I need a wristwatch. I like that o.d.m. one. Nice.
5 comments:
If I were u, I'll remove the last one too. It's weird wearing one only
that's sad.
mm.. sometimes changes are good.. u should buy the o.d.m. wrist watch!
i buy u the watch u buy me the camera?
update!
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