Accidentally found this picture, and all of sudden, I feel like I miss Mr. Postman. It's been a while since I last did writing with my own hands and pencil, instead of keybaoard. Put it in an envelopes, stamped it, and send it with Mr. Postman's help.
I miss the feeling of waiting on the porch, beside the mailbox, and opening it every minutes, until Mr. Postman finally arrived.
the satisfaction pays all the effort.
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well, I'm gonna do something for the sake of Mr. Postman. I'll tweet about it.
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