there's this thing on my mind right now. about hall.
i think this chapter about hall life is about to end for myself.
had a short talk with a guy after vball training. we first met in nj and i didn't felt positively about him. i carried that sentiments when we remet in foc. but he's one of the nicest and honest guy i've known since jc, and there's a lot of thoughts and emotions being sparked off after a short pep talk that lasted a mere 5 mins.
how everything had started.
the people i've met and affected me one way or other.
it's thanksgiving.
and i wanted to write a very very honest entry about this whole chapter. this 1.5 years thus far.
i thought about it and the skeletal structure formed easily in my head.
i'm afraid if i down pen it down, i will never remember all this vivid reflection again.
yet i know i can't write it now.
because it would a very long entry.
a very honest entry.
and not everybody can accept that amount of frankness.
which is why when we grow older,
we hide the obvious, mask the truth and tweak the right.
and everything that was once a clear black and white line
becomes a blurry region.
i'll touch on it again. a complete chapter. when thanksgiving is ard the corner and when time permits.