walkin past clement's n nico's ex hall room give me a feeling of empitness...
it feels like how you'll still have the feeling of your arm when its already amputated off...
no longer be able to pop my head into their room n holler "hey Drunk Smurf"
miss them most when during certain moments in jon's room where you'll expect to hear clement's voice and seeing him entering the room makes the slience louder..
julie, one of the rare person that i met who shares my spirit of implusiveness, living for the moment, its such a regretable thing that i din get to know her that well during the whole term time....
here i am sitting in front of my comp and staring into space... remising....
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