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Tuesday, December 22, 2009,

Bring the old times bad could be a pain to your very own heart. A few days back, I went to Mandai to celebrate pre-Christmas party with my Uni classmate. If you had been there, you will notice that there is a direct bus from Ang Mo Kio. Met Stella there to buy some stuff before we took the bus down. Walking down shop houses always gives me a very different feeling from the location that I leave. Maybe is the house size, maybe I am too used to living in my own confort zone and forget about other. I hope Not.

Well, this ANG MO KIO have given me lots of memories. One of those memories was of course Miss Australia that left Singapore back to her own country. Rewalking the same lane has made me recall what I have gone through in my phrase of life. Especially when I had to alight at the bus stop near the bridge she once lived. Walking back the same lane, thinking back, looking around for changes. It seems like it's still the same, except the girl once live there wasn't there. When ever I am going through that lane, I am definitly rushing for train. True enough, that was the the situation that happen that faithful day.

Another matter that I remembered was the days I need to travel back to Old Police Academy for my IPPT. Went back a few times. Memeriers was mostly blissful. Enjoying unrecorded time off from work during my NS. Enjoying KFC after the long and dreadful 2.4 run. Alright, it wasn't that long. Nevermind, just focus on KFC.


Ang Mo Kio has been like these to me. How about you ?

What remind you of this heartland ?

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