Coming to this age, I've been more observant of the surroundings of how people's personalities are. Somehow, somethings just does not change as how a leopard never changes its stripes.
To me, memories can never be forgotten. It is just like a stash of things which you hold on for let it be sweet or bitter moments. It is all stashed inside a treasure trove but such things gets overwhelmed by new found experiences that we face everyday in life and old memories just get buried deeper and deeper until one day the bitter memories might just be a fleeting memory and it will not affect us in a way which it had in the past and shapes us for who we are today standing proud with our chests outwards.
I kinda like my degree life because of my new found classmates. Compared to my diploma classmates they are much more friendlier. It is kinda sad because I wont be seeing them for the next 7 months because all of us have to go on our separate ways to complete our internship. However, we still have a year for us to rejoice and do many more crazy stuffs.
In two years, I will be in my next phase of life and I wonder how will it fare out. Scary thoughts on uncharted waters.
