My Toy Story 3

Laughter of a child...

Tears of a teenager girl...

The memories of a movie that will last forever...

Although it's been years since I first saw the first installment of this movie, I still can remember how happy we were showing the CD of that movie to our fellow kids in our neighborhood. We watched it thousand of times yet the feeling of excitement never left us out.

We grew up loving this movie maybe because we could greatly relate with the movie since we also grew up with different toys in our room. We gave them names and played with them... just like Andy do to his toys...

While watching the movie earlier, it felt so surreal since just like Andy we are now in College and we left all our toys back home with our little brother but our brother won't be so little forever, in fact... he's in his first years in high school this year and games for him is not about teddy bears or giant dinosaurs anymore... but it's about playing with online games and internet.

I cried when he gave Woody to the little girl because I remembered the times in the first and second movie, Andy would look for Woody in the end... it was like he was giving his precious friend to another person... but if you look at it in the other side... it's like Andy is giving his precious jewel to a person he trusts because he knows he won't be there for that jewel forever.

Maybe life is like that, we have to move on because even though the past is sweet but sometimes sweetness could be sickening sometimes... you need the right balance of both tastes.

Now, I just want to end this blog with a statement I have in mind... always remember... that growing up is not something you need to do in a rush... just take it slow because if you won't you might miss that things God prepared for you...