Friday, 23 October 2015

Post 3 : Friendship

Hello. Been jammming to Taylor Swift's old songs from the album Fearless. I thought of talking about my university life. Sometimes i think them like school but its more free than school. But it is still a school. I am on my 4th sem this time, and its my second year. Ohmy how the years pass. I am already 20 and turning 21 and I am already going to finish my diploma. I have another one semester to go and im done with my diploma. Cant wait to finish them tho~ Its the end of second year and im going to my third year. Senior year. Last year there at Machang. 

So here I am going to talk about my friends. My classmates, my roommates. I am in the class with a whole bunch of girls. Oh yeah. My class is an only girls class. Any boys walk in, they'll be awkward and run off to another class. But still there are some boys stays at certain class. But most importantly we are the all girls class. Even the lecturers knows about our class and always put higher expectations than the others. It is our 4th semester together  so we kind of knows things about the others. We have a sister in the class because she is older by a year than us. But we really act like friends. Teasing each other. Oh my... i dont want to forget all of this. This phase of my life is the happiest. Its the first time we learn to do things ourselves, find true friends. I dont really care really. But when i started thinking someone as my best friend, she better takes care of my heart.

As i get older, i tend to not trust other people more. I dont know why but i keep on making walls all around me so that no one can come near and hurt my heart. Is it a terror? I think it is not. Its just that I am just taking care of myself so that i will not be too attach to someone and people will not be too attach to me. But i still have a best friend. I have that one close friend that I trust whole heartedly and hope that she will take care of my heart like i do to hers. I also befriended with others. I dont want to hate anybody. I am changing. Slowly. So its true that as we get older well know more the meaning of life and who came oand who goes. It will not be a matter anymore. If you wanna stay, stay. If you want to go, just go. But just remember the old us. I think the time to hate someone for what she or he does has passes. Lets all be matured.

I dont know why this post goes to friendship. I was thinking of writting about my life and university but it only comes out a little. Screw that. Here, look at some pictures.



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