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The Notebook
Sunday, August 15, 2010


Been donkey years since I last watch a movie from a disc, therefore, I decided to stay in home to enjoy some DVD movies on this fine sunny Sunday!

I was climbing up and down looking for the long lost DVD player hiding somewhere in my house. After which, I browse through my drawer wondering what to watch. Suddenly! I remember the three movies which Alan lent me a few months ago! They were all love stories so I close my eyes and picked "The Notebook" out of the three choices.

When the movie played till halfway, my mum came back home. I did not cried much but Somehow; my tear dropped mostly when the screen starts filming the aged Noah and Allie at the very back, not the time where they are young. When the nurse told Allie she can play piano, When Allie finally remember everything and says “It’s was us”. Oh god, how touching but heartbreaking at the same time.

I guess my mum probably decided to check on me since she keeps hearing the *Sniff Sniff sound make by my nose. Then indeed, she totally shock, asked and looking at me as if I’m mad or something. Oh god, her expression, it’s so funny and I can’t stop myself from laughing yet crying! I very much wanted to explain the story to her but I can’t, all the word seems choked when it reaches my throat. I tried times and times but nothing seem to comes out right. -_-"


HAHAHAHAHA!!!