Stirring the Pensieve
How many years has it been since we last tore down secondary school, I wonder. Something like two years, approaching three huh?
Seriously, that call at 2 plus, 3 am in the morning was totally worth it. Seriously, I wonder if he realizes that we far exceeded the 30 minutes originally planned. Seriously, whenever Bryan calls, we always talk on current events and from there, we just diverge. The topic changes rather quickly but I LOVE it. XD It's very...refreshing so to say. How many of my poly mates can I discuss with concerning the economy, politics and current events? Truthfully, the answer would be none. Entertainment news don't count - those are shelved under gossips. :P
So we talked and talked and we reminisced about school. God, I miss the people I went to school with. I remember the angry debates that would end temporarily once class was over, only to be picked up during recess or after school. I remember the myriad of discussions and the people you could go to if you wanted to talk about something in particular. Of course, the lectures we received were of course very memorable.
And the teachers and their lessons. And inside jokes.
God, the trip down memory lane was worth not sleeping.
Because I'm missing every one of them like mad.
I wanna know what happened to them. I just hope that we can be able to gather the whole class for once. I wonder if it's an impossible feat.