His graduation

I went to my friend's graduation last friday. I drove up North with a friend and we didn't hang for long. We left on the same day itself. Pretty exhausting, staying a night would be great. Anyway, i'm so happy for her achievement. There were so many people, so many graduates with that hat i started asking myself, when gonna be your turn? My course is killing, i just hope i can keep up til the end. We took photo but she never uploaded them, so i didn't get a copy. However, i expected as much to see another friend, Frank, and seeing him stirred up a lot of memories. On the same night i got back from the North, i started flipping through online picasa album where had saved so many of our photos. We are totally fine now but it is such a shame, i don't know, things are never the same anymore. I missed him tremendously but on the other day when he came over to visit me, i didn't feel as much as that night. That night was pretty rough. I promised Frank a meal that day and i was surfing the internet to see if there's any nice restaurants around. Those are great i can't afford, those are okay weren't appealing, i'm quite hard to please huh. I haven't made up my mind just yet. Of course, congratulation to his huge achievement too. Happy for ya'.