Trip down memory lane

After the semestral-after-exams-gorging session with the usual group and a few additions to the group (heh heh), went to Changi Airport.

Sent off Minna in the evening with a group of (ex-)CFers there.. (pics will be up soon I hope)

Went back to hall to pack up my stuff, to prepare for my moving back home (my first time seeing home in more than a month I think). A whole lot of photos, and letters/notes, talk outlines, bible study notes, commentaries, articles and dust found as I threw the rubbish away.

A whole lot of things reminding about happier times, and also things that were saddening, or even regretful...

Wonder why do I keep all these notes from my friends after all these years, even though I never read them and almost never know where to find them even if I wanted to unless I'm packing up my room.

It's not that I keep reminiscing about my past and hoping that things were like they were in the past... But I certainly have the greatest resistance to throwing them away either.

Don't worry, I'm not some SNAG or what crap: I'm too blur to be one.