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This 4 years in school had certainly been an eye-opener Had my fair share of joy,crys once in a while Unevitably conflicts that in way could be said that we got a better understanding of each other or that it made us drift apart,allowing me to feel that i could no longer feel your being there. How i was so desperate to graduate Right down from junoir years,now it doesn't sound all that appealing Those that i could count on and knew from the depth of my heart. Whose been with me for a couple of years and seen the different sides of me. In time to come we could be the best of friends/acquantainces,strangers In the comfort knowing your were once part of my lives, Holding great signifiance is enough, If by any chance i don't get by to the next year(due to a fucking bad dream) Just know that infinitely i'll miss the bundle of you.
Infamous rtc where we made new friends,attempting to stay silent recess gatherings,secret toilet + water breaks waving like mad,sharing the gossips self delcared pe breaks,poning lessons+tutorials bitching about teachers,getting kicked out of class sitting with the teacher,study area,catching,piggy backs,minor stalking. getting all wrecked up when we spot our eyecandys,lovers. Bioing them,colourful letters,heartbreaks,mugging sessions,extended lunch breaks.
With Love, Weilin.
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