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3/22/2008

noone but me from URL @ 11:30 PM

Today when we were sitting at our delta bench area, i felt like how it feels to finally be at home.
The place where i belonged, the people whom i belonged to.
So simliar, yet not quite the same. So different, and yet not quite different either.
The school was stripped bare, empty, void of life;
and yet being with the rest of them in that school just made it feel alive all over again.
Like what Rupini said, if you close your eyes & let your mind wander,
you could actually see all the hustle and bustle of school life.
Every part of the school actually held a memory for us all;
there was no one place we didn't go to and go "ehh omg, this was where we ___".
Its funny that in this place- broken glass, unfiltered water, overgrown plants, dust & filth everywhere with only a mere lock on the gate and a diabetic old security guard- i felt the safest that i've ever felt in a long time.
1 Cedar Avenue;
it felt damn good to be back home.
never again huh.

Thank you all for today.
Sunmeng i hope you enjoyed yourself! :]

as we go on, we remember
all the times we, spent together.

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