Was on a bus that I used to take often. And on the bus was a group like one of those I was part of.

And suddenly so miss the good 'ol school days when we thought the world would end with some test flunked or when some guy dumped. As it is, the world doesn't revolve around just you, but it inevitably always moves on.

Just a random thought. Please bear the current old-school song. Was watching a Roswell re-run to match the sentiments.

On a side note, I still don't understand why certain people like to use the word "gang" to describe my cliques. A scandalous term, when you come from a neighbourhood school known for certain affliations. But inexplicably, even Miranda used the term recently, to ask me to "initiate" a certain junior staff member whom she thought was too reserved, into my "gang" at work. I guess the word suggest a certain clout. But it was just so disturbing.