(Graduation gifts for the clique.)

 ("We may be busy with life, or need our space some times; But let us make a promise to never stop hanging out at times.")

In the beginning, we may be put together by 'force';
Probably the need to make friends, the need of getting into a group, the need of not being left alone in class;
But, we end up well enough together.

And honestly, we might have been the weirdest clique;
That the biggest bickering we had might probably be what food is nice/not nice;
That we could make jokes out of anything under the sun/moon/universe;
Basically, we are so-anything with each other; that we are happily together in our own world.

Grateful to have Rosanne with me at the starting point;
And it might be fate that Tiffany found me via Google/blog-hopping;
Then Wei Ling joined us after she asks Tiffany of the way to FC1;
Not forgetting the all-friendly Mabel that brought quiet Vanessa to form this clique, while we have our first conversation at (the already relocated) McDonalds' at FC2.

(This post is late. But..)

Happy Graduation from our Polytechnic life, girls!
All five of you, might be seeing each other so often for the next few years;
But, please don't forget me.

/Saint Agnes & the Burning Train/