memories of birthday part2

I got some letters and presents when I was in second grade of junior high school. These are them!!
I guess that there are some letters more, but I could not find them everywhere. I am so sorry to say that.

When I was 15 years old or when I was in the third grade of junior high school, I got some letters, but I can not publish all of them, because, ya, I have to admit again that there are some that are lost.
Do you know, at that time, I got the first present from my bestfriend, uma. And after I found out her letters, I’ve just realized that she wrote so many letters for me. She gave me some advices, poetry, and short story, too. It sounds so funny for me. Thank you for one of my best friends, uma. Check these out!! I just publish some of her letters. Because I am sure that if I published all the letters, it would spend much space. ;p

memories of birthday part1

Well, maybe it sounds so crazy when I decided to write this entry with so many pictures in it. I love to memory, I love to some time open a box and see what I have done so far. I love to save everything that reminds me about the past. I love to memory anything that makes me happy or even sad. Sometimes I want to turn time back and enjoying the time with my friends, in elementary school, when they gave me a necklace from milk’s straws because we used to be got a pack of milk from school, and sometimes I drank two packs of milk. At May 22nd 2000 something, I forget, they made a simple but unforgettable necklace for me. Although, I were too often to fight with my classmate, we cried together, we mocked each other, we hit and kicked each other, reminding it makes me missing that time. So fun, so memorable, totally unforgettable.

Then I had to say goodbye with them, continue up my live, and I was accepted in one of the favorite schools in my town. I met so many friends after all. Although I can not deny that I hate to memory the time when I was in junior high school. But, it is a part of my life, anyway. I have to find out the beautiful part instead of remembering the worse part of my junior high school time. At least, when I was 13 years old, that I though it was the worst and the most unlucky age for my live, I got some presents from my lovely friends. Do you remember these letters, my junior high school’s friends??? I hope so. I still even save them properly in my box.

Well, maybe it sounds so crazy when I decided to write this entry with so many pictures in it. I love to memorize, I love to some time open a box and see what I have done so far. I love to save everything that reminds me about the past. I love to memorize anything that makes me happy or even sad. Sometimes I want to turn time back and enjoying the time with my friends, in elementary school, when they gave me a necklace from milk’s sedotan because we used to be got a pack of milk from school, and sometimes I drank two packs of milk. At May 22nd 2000 something, I forget, they made a simple but unforgettable necklace for me. Although, it was too often to fight with my classmate, we cried together, we mengumpat each other, we hit and kicked each other, reminding it makes me missing that time. So fun, so memorable, totally unforgettable.

Then I had to say goodbye with them, continue up my live, and I was accept in one of the favorites schools in my town. I met so many friends after all. Although I can not deny that I hate to memory the time when I was in junior high school. But, it is a part of my life, anyway. I have to find out the beautiful part instead of memorizing the worse part of my junior high school time. At least, when I was 13 years old, that I though it was the worst and the most unlucky age for my live, I got some presents from my lovely friends. Do you remember these letters, my junior high school’s friends??? I hope so. I still even save them properly in my box.