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Friday, May 06, 2011 3:39 AM

Its funny how this blog belongs to me, and this is the first time i'm visiting it after almost 3 months (i mean i did try to keep it alive by posting something which i cant remember what it symbolizes). And the tagboard looks hacked, by god knows who (i removed those posts anyway so you wouldnt see them)

Well, one of my resolutions of this year would be to blog more, in fact i thought that it'd be nice keeping a diary, be it online or off. And here i am, trying to revive this near-dead blog.

Its kinda sad, how time flies so quickly. As i sit here typing this post, in my almost empty room as i shifted most of my stuff home already, it dawned upon me that i've officially completed two years of my university life after finishing my exams days back. After reading Audrey's note on facebook about her leaving hall, it feels kinda sad that the next two years are gonna fly by, and i shall be the one in her shoes, typing the very same note, about leaving this place i consider my second home. Well after all, it was seniors like her, and many others who made me feel that way i guess, and soon it'd be my turn when juniors feel the same way about me, hopefully? It just feels as if working life is just sitting right at my doorstep, that it's tomorrow that'll mark the end of my university life. Sigh emo, maybe its just the sheer emptiness of my room. Speaking of which, i need to do well this semester, so so badly.

Its 17days to my 3rd Camp Blueblood, and theres so much nostalgia going on about this. This time, approaching it from a chairperson's point of view, its just so different. Though i so much anticipate the success of this camp, it feels sad that its coming to an end as well. 17days. Many things are gonna be the same, many things will be different as well. All the best to HPB 10/11!


with a spur of inspiration(:

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Stories to remind, as we navigate into the future. Stories that shall not be forgotten. Stories to be told.
I wish for the day time freezes, to relish the smiles on all's faces, thinking that it was all worthwhile.


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