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Friday, November 11, 2005

[I really like...]
I really like the feeling of blasting the music out loud when I sit alone in the car, playing over and over again my favourite tracks. Singing out loud like no one cares and even how screeky my voice sounds, I continued by raising my voice even louder... I luv that feeling. Even if the vehicle next to me stares, I will just look over and continue singing....haha...By singing, I can relieve stress that I feel on the road.

When it starts to rain( perhaps due to my singing heex), the leaves starts to rustle,
raindrops hitting against the surface of the car starts to sound at my ears...I really like the feeling of being protected against the shower, like someone big hugging me, covering me from the unexpected storm....

As i drive under the shadows of the raintrees, my mind starts to driff as I thought of how I lie on the back seat of my dad's car(when I was a little girl), counting the number of trees that runs pass. No matter how I count, I seem to lose count....I will then start all over at one... I luv the little naps I get in his car, the trips that I get to school...I hardly can experience the same way as I do now....


Little memories like these touches me and never fails to bring back the lovely days I had...

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