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Wednesday, February 27, 2008

A grade school story

One old memory of mine that I always find it weird if not amusing, as I had my first crush that time. I not remember what grade I am that time, he is my teacher’s son. Whenever I buy something with a free toy inside I always gave it to him. And the weirdest thing I did was when I write our names in the school comfort room. But no one knows in the school campus that I did it my self. Hehehehehe….Until one afternoon while we were cleaning the school campus and burning those trashes. He was playing something in the fire and jokingly put it in my arms. Without the intention he accidentally burns my arm, however it made fade away my crush on him. Whenever I remember this story I just smile on how silly I was before. He is now an architect and happily married.

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