2011 has been a very momental year for me.
It is the year of tears, heart aches, graduation, good byes, hellos, accidents, laughter, sadness, thesis with my great thesismates, sleepless nights, drunk nights, boycott classes, festivities, support, failures, met new people but also said goodbyes to others and last year at school with I.T family.
It is the year where I parted ways, closed a book, and opened another.
It is the year wherein you need to stand on you own. Stand up for your friends, even if they didn't stand up for you.
It is the year wherein you got to acknowledge your thesismates as your brothers (and sister for one lol).
It is the year where I thought we had it all, but all where just you 'thought'.
It is the year where you left the institution which almost all of your life you where there, left to conquer the outside world. Which taught you the difference of outside world.
It is the year where a whole class acts as one. No man would be leaved behind, in which you know the true definition of 'comaraderie'.
That is the year where... Sadly, this time, I left them. I went on my own way. Now, confused if I made the right decision.
...and now lost if I can experience those same experiences again. Or should they remain memories. Or should I create new memories, but don't know if..
It is the year of tears, heart aches, graduation, good byes, hellos, accidents, laughter, sadness, thesis with my great thesismates, sleepless nights, drunk nights, boycott classes, festivities, support, failures, met new people but also said goodbyes to others and last year at school with I.T family.
It is the year where I parted ways, closed a book, and opened another.
It is the year wherein you need to stand on you own. Stand up for your friends, even if they didn't stand up for you.
It is the year wherein you got to acknowledge your thesismates as your brothers (and sister for one lol).
It is the year where I thought we had it all, but all where just you 'thought'.
It is the year where you left the institution which almost all of your life you where there, left to conquer the outside world. Which taught you the difference of outside world.
It is the year where a whole class acts as one. No man would be leaved behind, in which you know the true definition of 'comaraderie'.
That is the year where... Sadly, this time, I left them. I went on my own way. Now, confused if I made the right decision.
...and now lost if I can experience those same experiences again. Or should they remain memories. Or should I create new memories, but don't know if..
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