Memories... something that we cannot touch or feel... but we all know that we own them... we can remember the times we had fun... feel sad... angry... disappointed... but we never wonder why these memories are imprinted in our head... is it for us to remember what we did wrong so that we will not commit the same mistakes again? or to remember whatever and whoever that are important to us...or simply because it is a sign of living? this, i will never know the answer... but i'm glad that i have memories.. memories of all my friends and family... memories are such wonderful things...

Memories... something that we cannot touch or feel... but we all know that we own them... we can remember the times we had fun... feel sad... angry... disappointed... but we never wonder why these memories are imprinted in our head... is it for us to remember what we did wrong so that we will not commit the same mistakes again? or to remember whatever and whoever that are important to us...or simply because it is a sign of living? this, i will never know the answer... but i'm glad that i have memories.. memories of all my friends and family... memories are such wonderful things...