5 years

i realised i forgot to blog about 6.10's gathering last friday at GPS's mooncake festival. tsk, me.


we sat at the Blk 445's coffeeshop which was opposite the school and chatted from 5 till 8 plus. it was lovely. it's funny listening to how most of my friends talked about how much they've missed the Roti Prata and Carrot Cake there, when i go there possibly, all the time.


from 12 to 17. we've grown. here's a short update on those who came:

One's still a smart talker, as usual.
One was able to keep in contact with everyone. kudos to that!
One came back from australia for a holiday here, sweet as always. :)
One's still close.
One was more hyper and active, compared to the past.
One turned into a joker.
One grew alot, with a total appearance change.
One slimmed down alot, and was...strangely happy. *ponders*
One was interesting. (Always, to me.)
One was submissive, and mature.
Make that two.
One did not change AT ALL. (not me.)
One's still the loser of that group. (now THAT, would be me.)


i love those guys.