I kinda went through some of my blog posts and while it brought back some memories, I also realised that there are many other archives that I no longer remember.
Most of the links to other blogs under DRIFTERS are also broken. I am rather surprised to find out about those that are still alive.
I once told a somebody (genuinely forgotten who it was), that it would be cool to simply continue recording events in this online diary. When we are in our 60's or 80's; when we become tech-savvy grannies; when we have nothing better to do; we will be seated in front of the computer, dressed in sheer tops and denim shorts, having a good laugh at all that we've done in the past half-century.
Well, better practise what I preach.
Today, my house got delivered a new armchair. My parents secretly bought it from IKEA on Sunday.
Sneaky.
It's cool, we never had an armchair in the house before. It has always been sofas. It was a refreshing addition, but somehow, it doesn't really look like it fit into the house decor.
Maybe it just needs some time to make friends with the rest of the furniture. Just don't let me catch them with a morning wood. whut?!
I'm old enough to make jokes like that. If you didn't understand that, you are not old enough, which means I don't know you, so shoo.
