Nothing is forever...

...but good memories come pretty darn close to it.

Spent over one hour with Eunhae on the phone last night and it felt exactly like those crazy days we used to spend back in IH, wasting time, procrastinating and chatting till the sun rises up.

I was afraid that things might be awkward but it really, honestly, felt like nothing has changed. The gossips, the boy talk, that occasional oh and ah about Bart's latest drunk naked pictures...except for the distance, it was the same as before.

I've probably talked about this one too many time but i would not for any amount of money in the world, give back my time at IH. I met so many people that i truly cherish until now. People who accepted me for who i am. People who were there to share my anger, my sadness and my happiness. Most importantly, people who turned out to be friends.

So my IH friends, this post, i dedicate to you.