i hope my words are strange and wondrous,

like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,

so that we can all stop and

listen

anticipating =) but finding it hard to let go..

not the school..but childhood itself.

the days of dependency are over

and it feels strange to have to reach out alone.

i have truly enjoyed (almost 95%) of my school life,

i have met the most intriguing and strange people,

i have thought out the most bewildering thoughts,

i have said the most immature things,

i have learned the most profound lessons outside the classroom within the person.

but to break this highly insightful and tearjerking moment...

i have journalism scripts to organize..

coz im a boss. thats what.

yep.

the real reflection commences tomorrow. =)