Diary

No one likes keeping a diary when they are young, cause it was so troublesome and sometimes it distracted us from playing some of our favourite games at the moment...

I regretted that thinking at the moment now, somehow a person's memory is limited, and the sad case is that the brain only remembers incident that create the most impact in your life, normally a sad memory instead of a happy memory... Thinking back now, the memory of me having fun with all my friends in Singapore during primary school trip during the last year in primary school had faded away... Yet, the memory of me doing an offense that I still can't forgive myself still lingering in my head, until now, I still blame myself, why had I done that offense? Why did I do such a foolish thing... This can't be forgiven....

Diary, is actually a good habit, sometimes when you looked back at the things you have done, you might be laughing at your action, why had you done such a thing, and in the end it reminds of you, you have to be a better person than the one inside the diary... Maybe sometimes when you think about the things you did before, you will even have another perception about it, you might realise that you might be wrong at the time...

人的記憶其實真的很渺小，很多事情，已經想不起來了。如今，我明白為何那些爸爸們，為何會答應參加“爸爸去哪兒”，因為，有些記憶，當你慢慢長大時，會慢慢地消失，在那時的感動，那時的興奮，那時的幸福，都已回憶不起來了。然而，在那模糊的記憶中，你唯一能記起的是，你曾經在那兒，而記不起當時做了些什麼。。。

日記，是唯一，能讓你找回那份記憶，找回那份感動，找回那份真情。。。

~munyew~