Old Days...

This sunday I attended my school's reunion..
BACKTRACK: I used to be in SPM since kindergarten, up until grade/std. 3 (a total of 5 years), after which me n my family we moved to the Philippines.
After grade 12 I've come back here.

Going to that alumni meet was the best thing that happened in the entire week!
I met friends that i hadn't seen or heard from for a sum of ELEVEN long years!
The shock in that is that I still was able to recognize people, and vice versa!

Nearly a decade after did i meet people, of whom only little did i know back in school!
In grade three, never did I think think that i'd have a friend who's trying to get into the army, or know a girl who'd become an interior designer, or another friend who'd learn the stock market at the age of 18.

Nostalgia is a great feeling, especially that after a little over half of my life's duration!