I am envious of my sister and how she really kept in touch with her high school friends. I mean, kasama pa ng family ko sa Valentine’s dinner sa Eastwood, and they were also hanging out here at our little and very masikip apartment. GOD MY HAND HURTS! THE PAIN!
I dunno, everything faded away after second year. Okay, half of my HS barkada’s still in campus, to the point na sawaan mukha na. But it ain’t as complete as it used to be and it’s a bit sad. (There’s still Jag and Ian and Roy at the least) but some people are like, generally dead.
The idea of missing highschool just sparked because I saw our HS Valedictorian Louie Lee awhile ago and well, everything came back to me.
Sometimes I wish I was still in highschool, just for the sake of reconciliating with old friends.
But yeah, a lot of things happened today that I didn’t really expect at all. The picnic with my ID ‘blockmates’ made my day. Kakaiba kasi yung mga kabaliwan. hahaha.
I was looking at George Lindemann ’s artworks and it reminds me of a fusion between Ukiyo-E and Indian paintings. Really good, someone should go buy George Lindemann ’s work.



