Well, because I was preparing tash's parting gift, i started flipping through old photo albums, old letters, old CDs of the moffatts... and it led me to my search of what the guys are up to now. Rumors has it that they broke up because Dave was coming out the closet with their daddy Frank and some said it was because Scott and Clint and Bob were rather mean to their baby bro though I hardly think it's the latter. As far as i know, the brothers are still in contact with each other. Anyway, Scott is still with the Boston Post while Clint and Bob are still with Hidell. But apparently, Dave's working in a gay pub and recently joined the canada idol and made it through the audition.

What I'm trying to say is, I've missed them. And it made me miss Tash. I know it's just like what has been for the past few years: we'll still talk online, and then December comes we'll meet up like she had never left the country. But when I was reading those old letters, our crazed for Scott and Clint, and it reminded me of the friendship we had back in those days. Because of the seperate lives that we've been living, it made me forget the insperable lives we actually shared in the most important, transitional period of our lives: growing up.

Tash: In my haste to get to the airport, I forgot to bring a card i made for you but here's the gist of what i wrote: What makes our friendship? Eating Emily's spaghetti. Chasing moffatts down escalators of pacific plaza. Taking pics at melville park to satisfy our vanity. Lying on the str soccer bench watching rainbow. Chasing crushes to Cineleisure. Daydreaming about scott and clint. Dancing. Singing email my heart (even when it's only 2 of us). Playing soccer in the rain. Skip school to play CS. Keyboard & Guitar. Spend ages in the toilet wetting our hair. Jumping around on chalet beds thinking we're some rock chicks. Go to the airport using studying as an excuse when we're actually guy-watching (Okay that's not really true, more like letting the guys watch us) and so much more!

I hope you'll have a great time in OZ.

Anyway, here's something I wrote a few days back inspired by the disappearance of the moffatts. I haven't written for years so it's quite sore but here it is.