approaching the crossroads now
end of quarter banquet was last night but only a select few people cried, myself not included. what i thought would be a cryfest turned out to be a camwhore sesh where i barely even ate because everyone either wanted to take a picture with me or wanted me to take it for them. it didn’t even hit me when lim lausu gave us a shoutout in taiwanese, or when zhang laoshi left. kind of hit when my favorite awkward teacher (li) left.. awkwardly.. but still not quite completely. doesn’t seem to have hit many others either. i guess we really are subconsciously active in escaping our realities, not quite wanting to wake up from this dream within a dream. and as lele and i were saying last night, the friendships we’ve made here were forged stronger through our mutual spirits of adventure. hence their progressions were quicker and escalated to such greater heights, but i believe like most friendships they are doomed to be short-lived, its growth stunted by distance. perhaps it’s enough to say that at one point in time, we were all shaped and influenced by the same people and situations. i’m going to miss this. thank you everyone for one helluva quarter!
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