once upon a time, long long ago, when i was half the age i am now, i went to summer camp and bonded with a girl. we became close. hung out a lot. had fun. i left after a month. she was due to stay for a month more.
10 years later, i open bayl's scrap book (very very close friend. one of those few i can call my friend, part of my "angel" league) and i see a familiar face and a familiar face. tentatively i ask her whether she ever went to camp and exchanged certain facts...
who would have known that ten years later, we'd be back in touch... through none other than orkut!
these are strange times. and life is full of pleasant little surprises :)
4 comments:
hahahahhaha ORKUT my dear friend is the new BLACK.
i am a self proclaimed orslut :D
ima go to the journalisty blog now. seeing that what i kinda want to do when i grow up :p
LOl! @ orslut.
I've never had such a nice orkut related incident yet. All the wrong people keep on finding me!
Yeah, can't believe something as silly as orkut actually got me in touch with all my ancient friends. Of course, I STILL don't talk to any of them. :P
to all: haha! :)
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