hello dear wonny, i thought of you today! time passes really really fast. i cant believe you've enlisted alr. i still remember when we were kids, or younger at heart (hur.) when we'd do many silly things. and of course, a trend you noticed since thecowgoddess - bennythestrongcow - here (: that my pictures on all my blogs are always of ppl v close to my heart. i wanted to remind you of your awesomeness and how great a friend you've been! totally appreciate the many times you've been there. blessed to the max.

this blog isnt any cow thanks to your not so kid-friendly comments hurhur. i rmb the day i wanted to move on from thecowgoddess and we were just talking rubbish as always, and i was asking you how bout naming it 'oceans will part' (since right then at that very point in life, that song was ultimate fav!) and you were like - 'yea.. oceans will part when the cow farts. use that!' i bet you'd deny it now! so totally uncool! hahahahhaha! i remember our many early morns. how you'd make me call to wake you up and how you'd always grunt angrily! and then there was the superfunny 6.30am decision of going to the airport whilst we were both asleep, to go send veen off. so fricking early. i would never ever forget the 'GRRHHH. AMANDA BENNETT DONT EVER EVER EVER MAKE SO LAST MIN DECISIONS TO GO SEND SOMEONE OFF AT 6AM!) but your hair was really awesome so i just laughed the whole thing off hurhur!

AND HOW/WHY WERE YOU ALWAYS ABLE TO FIND OUT MY SECRETS! the embarassing, the ugly, and even those damn pissed off moments (cos of the damn flies and mozziebites!). i still dont get it! how did you know it was me banging on my piano when i was really mad last time? we live surrounded by SO MANY PEOPLE. so many houses, in pigeon hole size boxes. so many blocks of them surrounding us all. DAMN STRANGE. and not like we were talking before that, or not like you knew i was home, or angry for the matter! and i swear dunno how many times i tell you and still you make it sound like its an excuse. that tree outside your window totally covers your whole room ONLY. i cant ever peep at you! and (: i cant believe you made me cry in your christmas card! i know totally goondu! but see if you did mean what i thought you had meant, means ure real important for me to cry hurhur! bottomline: you need to improve your handwriting. so i can read and not fit in words closest to what i think it is!

cant believe there's no more suppers/walks/runs (try kae!) / sitting under the blocks - no more own time own target. i miss you alot! ): no more wongbong to go places toget. i dont like army schedules ): on the flip side, you'd be getting ALOT FITTER. TANNER. DARKER. so envious!

time waits for no man.

cant believe this was ages ago!


daddy dug out my kute old phone last time, and he played this 'leaving on a jet plane' song.
'what's that ar?' - meaning you with your sore throat coarse squeaky voice singing goodbye to me! hurhur.

takecare wongbong! may God's favour be upon you! may he protect you and watch you and keep you strong (:

i just felt really (: & blessed that we've been friends + neighbors for so long (: