Mata Aimashou

Graduation day passed. It was rather fun. The celebration was magnificent for something prepared by the Institute. The speeches (some of them, really) were inspiring, the choir was the best the I'd ever seen in the Institute ever since I set foot there, and the company, well, they were everything that mattered to me for those 2 short days.

I sure was fun, but more than that, it was sad. I met everybody I wanted to meet, though, with so little time and what with everybody having their own agenda, I didn't get to spend time with them as much as I'd hoped. And just thinking that that might be the last time we could all be together like that... it breaks my heart.

I want to watch a movie with them again

I want to have breakfast/lunch/dinner with them again

I want play hours and hours of video games with them again

I want to walk around aimlessly at the shopping mall with them again

I want to have long sessions of non-stop chatter with them again

I want to be able to meet them on a single sms notice again...

But I know that from here on out, nothing will ever be as it were again and the truth just kills me. I pray that we never erase those moment from our hearts, never forget one another, and at any given time, また会いましょう

*Title isnpired my SEAMO's また会いましょう. A song so good and wonderfully sad it makes we want to cry

Tomorrow

I don't care if there was no convocation.

I don't even care if I don't have a convo photo of me wearing some robe.

But I sure can't wait to be reunited with the homeboys (and girls) again tomorrow =)



*please forgive this yet anothet very brief entry... the next one will be a full blown one, promise

Time

I have something I really want to write

But I really haven't got the time to

But I still want to write something, now that I have this rare opportunity to.

So, this is it. A post!

There. That made me feel a bit better =)

Hey you! Come to our wedding reception!

Ok, that might not be the most subtle (or even modest) way to invite anyone to a wedding, but it gets the point across as good anything else, right?

If you're still into the old way of 'I won't come unless I receive a card', I'm really sorry to inform that I'm in a difficult situation to post any from where I'm at - there isn't even a post office around these parts!

Instead, please make do with this virtual invitation. Ladies and gentleman, I humbly present..

*Click image for a bigger, more reader friendly image.

The front page!

Here's the inside!

Details!

And here's a map too!

And that's a wrap. Again, truly sorry that I couldn't send it to you peeps personally, especially my dearest bros and sisters from IPBA.


Also, I'm currently in love with exclamation marks!


p/s: check out sofya's blog for the ceremony at her place!

Thank you for the fish

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The teacher I was pissed off with apologised. Maybe she felt bad about it. Maybe she noticed me being glum about it. Whatever the case is, as a show of good will, I'm going to forget all about it and delete what I've written in this post. So there.