well, here goes the ubiquitous blog post on the day after prom. i must say, i think many agree with me that it was (here goes the usual) hell of an exciting time, with great company and a superb atmosphere. but now lets dispense with the obvious. i think you find it true that while many of the prom activities were painful to watch (or listen to), it was the company that made it all glossed over. well, prom itself was fun, but i think the best part came after it. it gave me a thrill to be up so late watching a movie with people i know, and the parting, while casual, was nothing like it in the inside. although the feeling of nostalgia was only a slight pang of benign loss, it was nonetheless there and made me feel lonely all of a sudden. maybe not as bad as mark, for i did get my leave in order, taking the pictures i could and making sure i left with a fulfilled heart. i must say Damai is like prom. the going might not be smooth or enjoyable, but the friends and the company make all the differrence. listen to that painful and off-rythm song. it stings, sure, but with friends by my side, ill gladly partake in some unanimous shooting down and laughing. I think we all miss something or someone, i myself would like to do some things if i had the time, while some i know i want to do, but will never get down to doing it even if i had time stretched to its vast length.

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