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Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Wanted: Shelf space.

I was rearranging my books at my room because it's getting quite unmanageable these days since it's really hard to find areas to put them in - my shelfspace is already consumed, my drawers are all occupied and all I left is the floor - where I put most of my things.

Anyway, as I was tidying things up, I saw this particular book that piqued my interest. It was my friend's book that I forcefully pried upon his stiff fingers since he's dead drunk that fateful morning. It was a Winston Groom book and it was the sequel to Forrest Gump - Gump and Co. Well, it was a story about the life of Forrest Gump after the events of the first book (or movie that sucked since it's way too far from the events of the book).

SOOOO, I was there and saw this single line that I still remember along with the other lines I read before. And it goes a little something like this:

Memories are what counts in life, when there's nothing else left, it'll be memories that means everything
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YEAH!