They say that the older you get, the more memories you keep. That's how I know I AM getting old..


The death of one of our batchmate's mom got me to thinking about the people whom i shared my "youthful" days with. And I felt sad when I realized that most of them stayed together until the end of highschool, but not me. Not that I'm regretting my highschool life-definitely not. It's just sad to know that if ever we get some time to be together again, as in the whole batch, I know I won't be much in part of the majority's reminiscing because I only got to be with them during elementary days.


But I still wish we could find time to see each other again. I'm glad that somehow our egroup managed to stay, well, alive (?) even if there's not much activity going on in there.. I hope there would be.