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Sunday, March 6, 20111:03 AM

If I could just wish all the pain away and sleep with all the good memories intact. The friendships I have, the lasting ones. Every slip-ups, the funny moments. I want to keep those because I know it would never happen again. Maybe, after 75 or 78 years, it will, just like Halley's comet. After seeing some pictures in FB for the main purpose of placing them in the bookmark my val ed teacher assign to us, I got to thinking about all the experiences I've had before. I browsed through all of my tagged photos and read the comments. It was so funny and sad at the same time. Who knew looking at old photographs can bring in a wave of nostalgia...