I took the time to read through my posts just a moment ago. Though not all, at least those of last year’s. I miss the times where I meet my lovelies so often, where we go to random places so often, that we have so many pictures I could blog about. Ever since the spilt of services, since nath’s enlistment, since the girls going into poly, we hang out less. We talk less. And after awhile, it seems as though we know about each other less. It pains my heart as I think about the fear of losing them as my confidants. We’re still good friends. Closer than I am to anyone else from Stmargs other than Aly, but it just doesn’t feel the same anymore.
I’m afraid of changes. Always had, and probably always will.
I’m gonna force some of them to take picture tomorrow. HAhaHAH. So at least I have something to look at and feel happy about.
