I'm leaving the giant 2-0 in a jiffy. And primary, secondary, ite phases are so milestones away from me rite now. Today, reality bit me real hard when i stumbled across couple of familiar faces of old bunch on Facebook. (What a bitch!) The ones, who used to "scratch my back and i scratched theirs." It's suddenly melancholy thinking how many friends i had lost in these long years. And when i looked at them, flashbacks of good and (less than perfect but always forgiven) memories seemed to reach me back by the head. I suddenly realised what happened to us back then when we were first realised we're all gonna face the real deal: separation. Don't we all try to play around with fate and make things work? If i had my way back then, i would have made a pact wif them that we all always stay together forever.

But we were all doing what we had to do; to move on. It's human nature, we did. And along the way, some things had to be released to give way for the new ones. Even though at first it seems interesting to change, but after awhile, as you get older and wiser, u seems to pine for the old treasures that once belong to you. I may fail to keep in contact with some of my friends but they wld nvr ever be less important in my life if they were still with me right now. If not, they're nvr actually forgotten, you see.

We will always be you know, friends.









"So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf of good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trail
For what it's worth, it was worth all the while

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right
I hope you had the time of your life." -Green Day












ps:we only part to meet again... '&edited some previous posts.