Before I joined college, the feelings I had were neutral. I didn't think much about it. All I wanted was to put up with it for the duration of my foundation, tolerate the people there for the next one and a half years and graduate and move on to the next thing. I thought of it as just a short transition I had to go through in life. I didn't think much would happen there since I would be spending such a short period of time there anyway.
Honestly, I did not really care much for making new friends or building beautiful, lasting relationships with anyone there but somehow, it just happened. I definitely did not see myself getting attached to the people there in any way and yet, as we all laughed and chattered and exchanged hugs with each other for one last time, I found that I had. I don't know how I did, I surely did not mean to, and I never thought that I would. But I have.
Here's to the most awesome bunch of friends I have ever made throughout my whole entire life. The saddest part is that we wouldn't be seeing each other again for an extremely long time. And here's to hoping that I come across many other people just like you guys in future no matter where I go in life.
2 opinions:
T.T can i second everything you say?
IKR. We, probably the two most heartless people in college (I still remember our conversation in sem 2 of how we prefer our high school friends and don't really like the people here) are the ones who ended up becoming the most attached to those kiasu chineses.
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