i was sorting out our family photos last night in preparation for the move, i had to throw out the really old albums and put all the photos in a shoe box. it's going to be my project, sort of a scrapbook once i find the time to do it. it was just funny seeing the pictures again, some people passed away already, some gone, most still around. and a lot of old scents, old feelings, sweet memories came surging back. it felt good. and kinda sad. one can never go back. only remember.
my dad just came back from the province to visit his father, dear lolo. he had a million stories and he was so happy. oh, i badly wanted to go too but couldn't because of work. maybe soon.
today's the amazing race season finale. who wil win? ohh, i heard it's on just about now but i want to watch it later after office. i might cry, i'm easily affected by tv show endings. i don't cry that much but i'm a tv nut. television is not an idiot box. only idiots watch you guessed it, moronic shows. garbage in, garbage out.
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