Friday, June 02, 2006
12:15 AM
The party is over. People leave, people part. The sadness haven't got over me.

Actually if it was up to me, id spend time doing something with him rather than a full party. It makes it more meaningful i guess. Inviting him out for a meal or a party is easy, whenever he comes back. But to get together to do something or even for a game of soccer in the school field, i would find that harder to achieve once he leaves. Its like something i would miss more than having a party.

Im not saying that the party is meaningless. The whole thing that happened was very meaningful i thought, but i was thinking i would miss playing soccer or badminton with him more than that. Remember his flying kicks and always skidding tricks. Hah. They were really memorable. The times we spent together doing pullups and all that gaming times. It will really linger in my heart, my mind.

The thing i would miss most about when a person have left is not a planned event. What that would bother me and keeps me thinking is the good times we spent together doing normal things, like having a game or hiding in the library doing other things during lecture time. Thats what i would feel too when i leave. Not that people would really hold a party for me, but i would remember the times we had doing normal things rather than the party itself. Its those little things that shaped my life and what i would be next time. I strongly believe in that idea.

Friends come and go, but true pals stay in the hearts forever.

`someday my princess will come. She just took a wrong turn, got lost and is too stubborn to ask for directions]]* ;