so, it’s Tuesday. less than 48 hours ago, I was at the airport saying goodbye to one of my closest friends from ACJC choir and it felt so bittersweet.
it’s been the craziest nine days yet.
(image credits to The Modern Nomad) so, I was on the bus on my way to work today when a particular song came up on shuffle, and it managed to evoke a multitude of feelings within my dark and dreary soul… (just kidding about the dark and dreary part)
maximizing usage of space in the carcar selfiegroup selfie after dinner day 1 of 100 happy days: seoul garden for dinner with my fellow young alumni after alumni rehearsal. nothing but great and greater times to be had on saturdays. I am content. in other news, hygiene in seoul garden seems to have improved greatly….
(image credits to Strike Iron) I have spent the better part of the past two weeks shaking in absolute fear, experiencing sleepless nights in a living nightmare, and crying my heart out over the littlest, most insignificant things, all because of the one thing that could spell out the end of my immediate future as…
so… I just had a “reunion dinner” of sorts with a bunch of ex-classmates earlier on.