Was sorting out my stuff when i found a old contact list from my Chinese High days, proudly labelled "97年二乙班学生地址和电话表" with the names of all 33 of us written in full chinese glory. Some of them i still keep in contact with but the rest have faded from my circle of frens.

i do miss those carefree days sometimes, when everyday was fun and our hearts were lighter (though our wallets were lighter too). But time indeed, stops for no man.

Times are hard. We do what we can. And life goes on. =)

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