It’s getting a little dusty in here.
1st semester of year2 is going to an end soon, there’s still the last lap of the final exams. This semester’s been a blast, it passes so quickly without me noticing it. Reunite with the usual clique in the same class this semester, feels a little different but the time we spent somehow made us closer after the one semester of different class. Lots of ups and downs that sums up the first half of my second year, it came to the extent that sometimes i don’t know how to handle it or face it anymore.
But i believe time heals everything.
Via (chuaxianda)
“When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice or solutions, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The one who can be silent with us in a moment of despair, who can stay with us in an hour of grief, and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.”
Belonging in a clique makes you feel safe, feel warmth, feel bonded, feel loved. But the ties between this clique is build up not my a whole lot of people who thinks alike, share the same interest, or have the same style, but the deep understanding of one another, loving each other from the bottom of the heart, share the same secrets and gossips, laugh and cry together, change for the better, and most of all, be there whenever you needed them.
But still, despite everything, i love every single one of them deeply, the 10 of you.
Yours truly, 