I am pen. I am paper. I am Nobe.

i remember being four years old, sitting in a worn out table, listening and grinning as my grandma scolds my grandpa for mistaking the soy sauce for coffee, and putting a couple tablespoons of sugar on it.

i never saw my lolo ever drink coffee after that.
thats love. hehehe.

Friendster Blog, October 24, 2005 at 09:49 AM