Thursday, July 24, 2008

East park

East park... so nostalgic... All those solidarity I felt during the
ESL time where I have to forgo social connections to just be able to
improve my English exponentially... A hell of a price to pay. Mrs.
Brander and my first time trying out playing baseball and my inability
to hit the ball ever...

I am such a person of the past... Suddenly, a sense of loss overwhelms
me now. The loss of a memento is startling sometimes.

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