Saturday, September 19, 2009
Jounal #8 My Old home I onced lived in
trying new things arent always easy to get used to, but this house, this old traditional house in kalihi, held so many families, memories, love that it was so easy to get used to. Everything I needed was there i was never lonely because most of us cousins lived there. It was first my grandma's house and because it was such a huge house everyone lived in it. It had a green ruged bench right outside the door where at night our uncles their friends and our own neighbors would drink and hang out. Where in the afternoon it would be a hang out for us cousins. Its been so long since I've seen that house my memory of it will stay with me forver.
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