This picture was taken in my brother's room, during a thunderstorm. The innocence back then.
I miss my secondary school days. Breaking the school rules with the boys and sneaking into the new hall #likeaboss. Coming into school late during recess. Almost getting suspended from being a councillor. Touching the "Do not touch" trophies. Making inside jokes like, "Oh I'm just jk-ing" or "Stop jk-ing around uh." Or walking around school when there's no teacher in class to get food in the canteen on the pretext to find the teacher. Rapping songs out loud. Having my math best friend with me during math class. Those were one of the best memories that my friends and I made together.
And I guess, we're granted to miss those times, but it's virtually impossible to get back there anymore. Everyone seemed to move on with their lives. I believe that in certain times of our lives, I've met these wonderful people for a period of time to mature me, to increase my awareness of the world, to make me laugh and sometimes, cry. Though they are kind of a passing phase, and maybe in the future we'll only be able to meet once or twice (refer to our failed plannings) their impact and influence are a lifetime.
So here's to the people in my life that were with me for a few years but it seemed like forever, to the people that made my life considerable tolerable, to the people that spiced up my life and moulded my character unintentionally, though these figures in my life aren't constant, the memories made are permanent.
I'm a cheese ball aren't I? (:
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