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Sunday, October 24, 2010

2005.

Goodness that was long ago. Library, bowling and studying. It was really fun then, just hanging out and talking crap. Well, we were supposed to be studying... but too busy writing rubbish to one another. Abigail, Eileen, Eleanor, Joshua, Justin, Jun Yu and Willis.

Fast forward to today. Abby has turned 21 like most of us. But sitting down with Eileen and Ele along with the boys, somehow it all feels the same. The jokes, making fun of people, making fun of each other... it's just a throwback, minus the green uniforms and the white uniforms. I miss those days and I know it's never coming back, but it's nice to know the people are still the same.

Anyway, the pic above was what we stuck to Abby's present. Agnes b yes, but we just wanted to add something to it. =X

It was a good way to end the week... really. Change can sometimes be such a relief.


Mumbled @ {11:03 PM}
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