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Friday, July 29, 2005

Cuppage: Thank you for the friendships.

I woke up this morning overcome with mild sadness. Instead of frantically rushing to work like I always do, intstead of dreading that tomorrow I'll have to work and thus gonna make full use of the off day today, I lie on my bed feeling rather aimless. All that despite the fact i have many events lined up for the next one week or so before my Year #2 starts in NUS which is enough to keep me busy - bbq, chalet, birthdays, driving lessons.

It's always sad to say goodbye.

As we stepped out of the KTV room the perms have arranged because Adrian, Daniel and Thersa are leaving as of next monday (coincidentally the four of us are leaving also), it felt pretty nostalgic. That familiar feeling which overwhelms you when it's time to say goodbye - separating from the tour group, leaving the band, leaving a school, leaving 26/02. As if we understand this might possibly be the last time we all gather here today, the last time we talk with ease like we are today.

Bah. I am making myself feel depressed by saying all the above. But as I say goodbye, I skimmed through the faces in the room - some I have gratitude for, some really nice people, some funny characters, some I dread - I realise the feeling i had is the same for all. I miss them. It's them who make Cuppage, Cuppage.

Conclusion

Human beings are such weird things. When you have it, you dread every moment of it, wanting out asap. When it is finally over, you secretly wish to have that experience all over again. What did I always say about treauring what you have now?

In any way, I have no regrets. The memories I got from this is as good as it last.

Remember our promise to always arrange the next meeting when we say goodbye SEEYA!!!

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