Sometimes I have so many things to complain. So many things to blog about, to pour out. I need to get it all off my chest. I'd think, okay I shall blog when I get home later.
But most of the time it doesn't materialise cos I forget. Which is a good thing. I either forget the things to say, or I forget how angry or sad I was. But it's okay. Because ignorance is bliss. The joy of having goldfish memory! Sometimes the things I think of can harm people's feelings.
"Goldfish Memory"
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