At 3pm on 9th July 2012 will be the last time I enter school as a student.  And when I leave it later in the evening, I will be a graduate.  

It's hitting me like a truckload of bricks.

Today, the wave I was riding on for the last couple of weeks has crashed around me in the form of my cousin.

I can't believe how silly I acted on Saturday.  

Things are moving a little fast on a front suddenly and I feel like I need to put a halt to it and take a measure of it.

Why won't you be my friend? 

Where did the feelings go?