It was back then.

I was look through the boxes that I had just because my mom's nagging over me since forever; and my relatives were coming, too.
See what I've found.

above: the process of throwing things out of the box.

above: my Geography reference book.
It literally fell into pieces back then!
I brought it to laminate, and then decorated it.
Collage was so my thing when I was in high school.


above: Planners.
I kept these since 2002, there were another few more that I threw already on that day I clear a little of my stuffs and a couple of them I couldn't remember where I chuck 'em.
I actually forgot that I kept so many old planners with me!
Why keep such rubbish for years?
*winks*
Let me tell you now.
Aside from being organized (surprising eh? I WAS kind of organized back then!), the planners were one of my secret keepers.
Aaaaaahhhhh, I'm pretty sure now you're getting interested.
*smirk*
I was young, innocent, and yes naive back then.
So... I did stuff that little girls do.
I wrote (not everyday) the times that I bumped into my crush, the places, the incidents, and all those nitty gritty stuffs that I had on my crush.
I was smiling at my own silliness when I re-read all the words I wrote.
I couldn't believe I wrote such things!
Nonetheless... hey, it's cute.
Innocent crush.
And... aside from the story about how many N times I meet my crush, there were other secrets, too.
*evil cackles*

above: Old obsessions.
Yes, I actually keep the articles that were related to one of the biggest hit on TV back then.
I was super obsessed.
How?
I cried for missing ONE episode of the drama.
*shakes head*
Oh well... although I have new obsessions now, but I won't be too upset about stuffs.
(BUT I still can't get over that my hubbies ain't coming here for concert!!!)

above: I was SO into Hello Kitty, too.
*sulks into a corner*
You wouldn't wanna know more about it.

above: OLD handwritings.
This was since 1998.
Go figure.
Eew!

above: THE biggest exam.
Ah. I exposed my country.
Haha.
Oh well... Believe it or not I kept the papers.
(I've thrown it away already on that day I clear the box.)
I was really sad and depressed that I was stepping into college, university after that final paper.
I loved high school life so much.
And I still miss it until today.





Memories are beautiful.
Don't you think so?

-Jas-


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