Reminiscence

Now that school's started, it's all coming back again.

It must be the readings that're piling up. It must be the uncountable number of research programme sessions, and subject pool research participation surveys and programmes to sign up for. It must be the projects and essays that are about to come.

Ten years from now, I can still see us sitting around that table. Older, hopefully wiser, established in our careers and possibly married with children. Yet, we'd still be talking about the good old days, laughing over the mistakes, cover-ups, politics, experiences and other stupid things we'd have gone through.

And that's something that no girl would ever truly understand. =)