My Alma Mater

"Men are like wine. The older the wine gets, the finer the taste."

So are women. I think. Value grows with time.
We're no longer the high-school, bubbly girls anymore. We've moved on. Have to.


I returned to NUS today, after a pretty long time....

From the train ride all the way back to school, it felt like a joy ride. Never happier. Perhaps it's because of the lack of the burden of school work.

The rainy weather adds a perfect ambience to reminisce. About the past, the good and bad times... All so familiar yet so new once again... Quite alot has changed since i left. Through sharing, i remember a little here and there, my journey from the junior year to my last year. It may sound a little exaggerating that i cant remember much, but fact is, it seems so.

Fruitful day. As fate allows me to bump into yet another friend, YY, the non-Hi-Bye category. Our friendship was forged in a rather interesting way, as we took part in the challenging Race game back in NUS, not just once but twice... Outside of the game, i found a friend in her; to add on the countable-by-fingers list of good friends i had. I'm amazed actually, at the number of Hi-Bye friends i've got, some of which i can't even tag the name to the face =P

Not that important, cos a few good ones are enough to take away....

It was good to see you again, Gerry =)