People change. And the change looks so evident because of the attachment we had with each other. But still, our silly parts stick on...same with this guy, he has a big beard, has become very stout, but his jokes were silly, and are still the same, and I don't think that would ever change!. Commuting to school via school-bus was what made us so close. Our school bus gang was different. It was fun. Noise. So much noise that sometimes our driver used to stop the bus in between on the road, come back and hit us with the wooden-scale. He would make us sit apart, me in the front next to him, Aj in the last seat, Ak right behind him, J in between, M somewhere else. We would all look at each others faces sitting in different seats, and giggle :) now I smile.
The water games, Christmas parties, and what not. I must tell you that one hour journey from my house to school is just un-forgettable. For every-one of us. I would love to write more about my school, but will keep some of it for my later posts. Gn!
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