It's funny how some things remind you of home, of times during primary school when everyone had nary a care save for what to eat for breakfast. It's funny how some things give you the extreme satisfaction, the simplest of thing like finishing your routine exercise, going for a swim on a hot day, walking outside with the sun shining down your back. Funny how when you're expecting something to be really good and it turned out to meet your expectation and more, funny how happy we get. Funny how friends can be enemies just in a blink of an eye; funny how secretive we get when we receive something good. Too greedy to share the happiness, too lost in our private wonderland. Funny how just hanging out and then falling asleep while watching a movie is good enough on certain days. Funny how much we spend on people we barely know, just so, just so that we can get know more about one another.

Childhood a-calling. 50 cents a-piece, in a long clear plastic bag; hidden amongst others in that big yellow bin

Funny how one thing can achieve so much. Funny.