I was cleaning (yes definitely cleaning this time) my room last saturday and I came across my old treasure box, old because I already have this new treasure box haha. Anyway, I stuffed a lot of things in there like letters from friends, birthday cards, old photos, tiny teddy bears, story books (my story books actually, back then my brother told me I have this amazing imagination so I should write it), ribbons, tokens, jewelries, shirts, bags and a lot more. My 'stuffs' are special to me, that's why I put it in a treasure box and open it once in a while. But there is this one thing I treasured the most that I don't put in my box. It my mother's ring...

I love this ring more than I love chocolates. LOL. It like I feel like I'll go crazzzyyyy when I'll lose it. I wear this all of the time yet still lose it a couple of times. But it just makes me proud or better yet feel weird because everytime I lost this ring, it somehow finds its way back to me...
I know you too have a treasured item that makes you go crazy when you lose it. I wonder what that is... =D
Smile!
Yen xx
4 comments:
Awesome blog post. Very lovely story that goes along with it too.
Hi, I saw you on Mai Yang blog, are you a Viet because your name sounds very vietnamese lol. I'm from Vietnam and a blog friend of Mai Yang.
Btw, I really like your blog, followed.
@maththew: thanks matthew, I like reading your blog too ! cheers!
@linux and life: Thanks for following. I'm no viet. Filipina. My real name isn't really yen, my friends just call me by that name. i'm a friend of mai yang
wow!
yeahhhhhhh! I lost my man :(
hahahaha! jk :)
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