Waterloo Days..

Its interesting how after I left Waterloo I nv really missed it until now. The days in Waterloo deeply etched in my memories, I get flashbacks of this bar that I pass by everyday on my walk to UWAT. Flashbacks of Conestoga Mall, Fairview Mall, even the names of the malls, the layout, are deeply ingrained and comes back NOW. Why now? Why did the beginning of this adult life spark my memories of Waterloo? Waterloo seemed like a ridiculous dream, something that nv seemed possible even till I was there, I amaze myself daily at the Queen size bed, my own HOME, staying in the basement, a large living room, i can remember every single nitty witty detail.

Which leads me to the topic of ADHD. Leng says now she knows why i remember all those rubbish she doesn't. The horse we saw at birmingham castle. The leaf I picked up along stratford-upon-avon. So what if I'm ADHD? Its really full of pros and cons. I miss my bus-stop, just cos my face is glued to tv mobile, or i was simply concentrating on some other distration. Yes, ADHD pple are constantly distracted. I phase out, although I try so hard to pay attention. No wonder lectures dun work for me. Sigh.. I wonder how relieved I should be? Guess, I can only be thankful to my mother who put so much order in my life that I learnt to overcome certain of my ADHD flaws..