People come and go, but our true friends leave their footprints in our hearts. These are the people that have gone through thick and thin with us, so much so that they have molded themselves into the crooks of our memories. The day that they leave, is the day that we finally realize how much we need them. But inside, we all know that no matter how far apart we are, we will always treasure the memories spent between us. The 26th of October this year, was the day we finally graduated from the school that housed us for 5 years; the school that brought us together.

We, the girls all woke up bright and early for this day. After all, everybody was allowed to dress up so we might as well take good use of that rare opportunity to look good. I felt nervous while I scrutinized myself in the mirror. It was silly, but I was afraid of all the things that might go wrong throughout the day.

OK I AM SO DONE TRYING TO SOUND IMPRESSIVE. But was that good was that good. I hope it was. COS IT IS SO NOT ME. I do not talk like that and I don't know how I'm going to write my essay if it doesn't sound like me I can't bear to even read it twice. IT SOUNDS SO FORCED AND FAKE.

Graduation was fun. Period.