It was Bikemeister Jason's 24th birthday last Thursday, and we got round for a big potluck at Wood K, replete with the usual Singaporean/Malaysian fare. But it wasn't just the food that was great; it was, well, everything - the laughter, jokes, personalised touches, random quirks... And at the end of the whole thing it was so natural for the 05 batch to look back and think, wow, Time has really sped on, because it just wasn't long ago that we celebrated Jason's 22nd and 23rd birthdays:
And now it's the 24th:
And soon we'll be decking on those ugly grey gowns, throwing our mortar boards in the air, receiving that piece of paper for which we've paid 8 grand (pounds) and more a year. But it's not just that piece of paper that we bring away with us, huh? Like Eleena was saying last term, it's just so much more - that we can't possibly describe with words - we bring away with us. beautiful memories, duck crap, the music of laughter and the paints of the skies, the stars that dance in the night, the people, the love...
