The initial

We are all vulnerable to it. Throughout our life, we live in the constant tide of that which is inevitable. Sure, we might hate it, yet we might like it. Refreshing? Definitely. Something to look forward to? Perhaps. Easy? ... Now that's a tough one.

Change. Isn't that what life revolves around? Is that not what life is all about? But just as life is no piece of cake, neither is dealing with change. Come next year, we will all be splitting up. Lives that have crossed are set to be parted. For 10 years, wearing the blue pinafore and white blouse has been a joy. To be with others who wear it too, has been amazing.

I enjoyed myself thoroughly today. Perhaps, it was with the knowledge that secondary school has ended, just like that. To be able to have just sat down talking under the stars, laughing and joking, grimacing and choking, was really what i enjoyed.

Call me boring. Yeah well, I probably am somewhat of a homebody. To me, nothing beats the simple pleasures in life such as being able to hold spontaneous conversation with people who mean something to you.

Yet, much as I have enjoyed all that has come forth in the past 1,2,4...10 years, perhaps, it is time for a change. Something exciting and yet scary at the same time.