it's 3.30am. i'm sitting here waiting for my hair to dry. my gown is ironed. my white shirt is starched. i can't help reaching into that pint of rocky road ice cream.
i didn't invite anyone to my commencement save for my parents. didn't see the need to make my friends head down and waste an entire morning. but i've been contacting someone alot more recently and he albeit being missing in my later uni years, was a big presence in the first 2 years. so i decided, that against possible exclaimations and looks of shock from family and friends, to share with him my joy of graduating.
well..he won't be there later..but yea thanks for being there when the going was tough.