transience
I would like to believe that life comprises of a series of transience.
Remember back in kindergarten you hung out with your best friend playing with sand and plasticine almost every day. And back in college, i hung out alot with this ex-convent girl. We mugged together, bitched together, lunched together. We were pretty inseparable or sort.
Then it occurred to me today that i didn't know where in the world these ppl are. Strange.
Hence my belief in the title above.
Now that i've started work i realised i had gone through another series. When i started out training i was practically 24/7 with G. We messed it up along the way. I still don't know exactly what he's doing, although i'm pretty much curious most of the time. At this very point, the cat occupies quite a big portion in my working life. i forsee that his presence will diminish gradually starting from the day i throw in my letter.
I wonder who's next in line.
But hey, at the end of the day, i still have BFFs ala the partyofalifetime gang. They aren't transient. primary school, secondary school, jc, uni abroad, separate working life, we've been through all that. They're pretty much indispensible. Oh how i love them!
