My brother recently bought some
Japanese gum from a Famima!! that was closing, and he offered me some.
So we were both chewing some of the Peach, and all of a sudden I felt this incredible urge to cry.
I haven't had this gum since I was a kid. And somehow, it made me realize that growing up hasn't made me any happier. That I miss the time in my childhood life where everything was about enjoying the little things.
I told my brother this, to which he said, "Go write a song about it then." lawl
oh yeah. Happy 2010.