i know this blog post came a little bit earlier (around 4 days earlier) i tend to always write a reflection about how this year has been...
3 years since i stepped foot in this school. from absolutely hating this school, this school has actually turned out alright. mind you, i am not a lover or a fan. but this school is definitley the right choice.
i began this year by living with 3 people that are just normal friends. they are still very normal friends to me. but they are like my family away from home. when i am sick, they will make sure i get fed. when i am sad and craving for food, they will suggest "lets go get some ice cream".
academic wise, i am even more sure that post grad is the way to go. this year, as i sat through people looking for grad school. i realize my time as a student is also coming up. you know when you are kid, you can always be like... oh... i have tons of time. i dont think i can really say that anymore. my undergrad years has been amazing and blessed.
but thinking about moving home for good in a year scares the crap out of me. i left home 4 years ago as a person that operate the way my parents did. but 4 years later, will my ways be acceptable to them? will the way i do laundry be acceptable? how i like to add chunks of tomatoes to my pasta sauce. my pasta choice tends to be angel hair. in some ways more than others, i know that i might not be able to move home to live in harmony with them. but a lot of people have did it in the past, i am sure i will get used to it.
saying good bye to farah right now. i understand it will be us in a year. we will have to say good bye to the ones we care and love. i dont know why.. this feeling is a lot harder and worst than high school. like i know i will miss farah and monica when i walk by their place. i will miss sarah's baked cookies. *sigh* so sad
on the side, does anyone realize lilian can graducate already?
these are my ramblings. dont take them seriously. because they are not meant to be taken seriously. if you do, i feel bad for you because you are taking what is on my mind seriously.
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aww
i know what you mean. when i go home, it angers me that there's no dishwashing gloves! haha.
so sad =(
but we won't ever lose touch, i promise you. friends for life!
p.s. i saw farah!! she dropped by walter's hosue before leaving with her family, but i was in the shower. it was so embarassing, i came out in a towel and u know how walter's room right in front of the bathroom? i was like almost nekked and farah's whole family was right there!! lol i didn't even get a chance to say goodbye to her because i was half nekked and i ran to my room (i dunno if they saw me though, i was too scared to look)
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