"Warm fuzzy feeling!"

That's the way I always feel when I go past some landmark which had once been an important part of my life... be it my old school, or someplace I had lived in before.

I was feeling extra fuzzy tonight when we went past McDonald's at Ridout - where I spent many breakfasts feeding the terrapins, having parties, and having stomach upsets - and then up Holland Peak to Jed's place, just a few steps away from Holland Hill Park where I used to live. Viv couldn't join us today again. Hope she's alright. A movie night was planned for tonight, and before that we (ie. + Darren, Jed, Lionel) had dinner at Holland Village. I didn't realise it till I asked, but it was the same noodle shop from which I had always bought the paper box take-aways. It looked so different... so new. All the shops at Holland V change too much and too soon all the time... I can hardly keep up with the pace! At least the pet shop's still there... and the noodle place...

posted by Husky @ 8/30/2004 04:58:00 PM  |