Thursday, April 1
Yea, homecoming's in two days' time, and basically to me, I can't really say much, but it's nostalgia all over again. Old school, but sickening new compound, old friends, juniors that somehow grew up while I was away... All sorts of things, in two years. Man, where did the times go?
Didn't hear much about prize presentation though. To me, that's just a side dish. Never received anything from it anyway. Not that I'm eating sour grapes, but I just... Hmm. Perhaps lar, but doesn't really change matters much. I'm still myself, and I'm still going on fine. No prize wouldn't kill me. Anyway, the school's biased against some people, and I'm glad for those who won, curse those winners that don't deserve their prizes, and feel for those deserving few but was shortlisted. Saddening huh? But that's life. Take it or leave it. There's nothing you can do otherwise.
I wonder if this year people would still remember me. Ole lil' me that graduated two years ago. Nothing doing, but just felt very old, and feeling somehow very forgotten. I can't blame people, but yeah. It's just one of those phases in life you can't flush it out of your systems just like that.
Posted by Isabelle at 10:23 pm