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Thursday, July 21, 2005
putting myself in
i was looking at a picture of the student council exco taken during our investiture in 2003 along the corridor of the first floor in amkss which was pinned up on the board above my table. it gave a glimpse of the parade square and the front class block..
and this led to me trying to picture myself right back there. as i stand near the steps of the walkway leading down to the brick-red ground; and look right up and see the flags, the podium and the other school blocks. i felt the ground i stood on; i heard the sounds of amksians.
i shuddered as the bumps on my hand started to rise. i miss those days in amkss. walking around the school building, crapping with friends, having lessons.. call me mad, but those definitely were the days.
i know we have to move on and get a life, but sometimes longing back for it doesn't hurts, right?
and this led to me trying to picture myself right back there. as i stand near the steps of the walkway leading down to the brick-red ground; and look right up and see the flags, the podium and the other school blocks. i felt the ground i stood on; i heard the sounds of amksians.
i shuddered as the bumps on my hand started to rise. i miss those days in amkss. walking around the school building, crapping with friends, having lessons.. call me mad, but those definitely were the days.
i know we have to move on and get a life, but sometimes longing back for it doesn't hurts, right?