Recently, my mom keeps buying Vitagen for my little cousin and of course, for me and my brother as well.
One day I went to the fridge wanting to grab a bottle of cold Vitagen and I saw that purple Vitagen staring at me.
I stared back, and I feel like saying bye bye to that purple Vitagen and slam that fridge door.
But I tried saying Hello and force myself to give it a smile.
I stared longer before I decide to just grab it and go.
I sat on my couch, holding that purple Vitagen and stared at it for a little while more asking myself if I really want to drink it.
After much hesitation, I decide to give it a chance and go for it.
And so, it went straight into my stomach.
So you ask, whats up with me and purple Vitagen.
Nothing much, I just dislike that taste but I use to drink it everyday just because the one I like loves to drink purple Vitagen. Everything seems so vivid.
I don’t think I can forget about this for the rest of my life, haha.
Nine years back and I still remember clearly how I always run to the canteen just to buy purple Vitagen.
I feel so happy when I drink it, I’m naive that way. Say I’m cute. Haha.. :’D
Oh boy, I miss those days.
Those canteen moments are one of the greatest moment in my life. : )
Purple Vitagen equals to him.
P/S: Sigh, I’ve got nothing better to blog about. I’m sorry for being lame, lol.