Tuesday, January 12, 2010
hanging out with the 1st 3 months peeps, though only a grand total of 4 of us, brings back alot of memories... Its not something new, but sometimes it would be nice if time turns back to the 1st 3 months period in CJ, where everything seemed so carefree and fun, where life seemed so simple.. Right now i'm blogging with a half dead body, since i reached home at 11 last night and left home at 730 in the morning...
almost 5 years has passed since i left the gates of CJC for good, for a susposedly greener pastures in the fields of SAJC, but i couldnt find back the enjoyment anywhere... Maybe its the A's, maybe its the rollercoaster ride in life after JC, maybe its just pure growing up, but if i were to look at the same guy at 1t37, i dont think i could recognize him anymore... True, he may be vv fat and ugly.. True, he may be absurdly immature.. True, he may be very naive in dealing with affairs of family and the heart...
But at least, he's genuinely happy
//Brandon struck at
9:23 PM\\