reminisce. relish. reprieve. but don’t ever regret.

While packing up my room in preparation to move to the new house, I uncovered a box hidden deep the messy closet. It was no ordinary box - it’s a small red case with a safe dial. Something which I had forgotten existed.

So I blew away the bit of dust on it.

Even though I don’t remember the combination, my fingers apparently did as they mechanically turn the dial.

Ahah! A little pop and the lid opened when I pushed the lock.

Inside sat 3 envelopes and a small note, all of which are still in pristine condition. Slowly, I slid out the piece of paper in the top envelope; a letter. Unfurling the letter with slightly trembling fingers, memories flashing before my eyes.. I ran through the contents quickly, and then I noticed the date.

6th October, 2008.

The year that started it all…

The year that changed me…

The year that I first felt like I had a purpose in life…

The year… When I fell in love for the first time.

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TBC.

Introducing the Banana, A.K.A. Kuukie

Hullo everyone. 

I should like to think this photo explains pretty much everything about me:

A derp who plays video games (with one too many mice). Hails from the Millennial Generation (aka Gen. Y, as meme-fied), but finds it difficult to associate with the younger crowd and trend. Born and bred in Ipoh (okay this one you probably couldn't tell). Nice (most people seem to think so). 

In trying to understand social media better, and to share some daily anecdotes that I found interesting but too limited to share on Twitter, I'm shifting back to the blog-o-sphere after a 4 year hiatus. There is so much to learn and re-learn! I'm psyched, really. :)

Thanks for reading, and I hope my musings help makes your day a better one.