Picadilly@Pics

I'm currently listening to a CD that has a few songs from my Form 4, Form 5 days...gosh, it does bring back a flood of memories. Zaman Picadilly .. or Pics. It was totally a forbidden zone for me..but gosh, I think one of the exciting things in life is doing things behind your parents' back (and as you get older, it's not that exciting anymore). And Pics was a regular event..nearly every Saturday.

It was the place to just hang out and have fun with friends, and check out the guys. But a lot of other things happened as well. A lot of firsts. It was the place where a guy asked me out.. which led to my first date. My first slow-dance. My first *fag*. Also the place where I first realised my best (guy) friend had feelings for me (and it sure wasn't pretty seeing him cry).

And now I'm wondering why am I not going to the Picadilly Reunion this Saturday? It's because .. as always .. my excuse .. I have nothing to wear.