This weekend burned through pretty fast, as with every other mundane day of the week. It was pretty fulfilling though. Yesterday was dedicated to a 1-day Players camp and even though it was sorely lacking of the overnight aspect, the people really made up for the compromise. It was such an awesome day and the play we attended (Saying Grace) really placed new perspective into my life.

I really can't ask for anything more. My social life, as it is, is in perfection. I'm not one to brag but for once, I can really feel myself surrounded my momentous amounts of bliss, sprouting forth the awesome people that I interact with day in and day out. Take Friday for instance, our class just spent a whole solid 4 hours just sitting down at the canteen/amphitheatre/Raja block talking cock and laughing our hearts away. Really, how many classes can actually confidently testify to being able to pull such dynamics and unity off. And there will be others I'm sure. But that doesn't matter, because to me, everything has become better in relative to what I've been through. I've never once actually felt the warmth and love that a class is supposed to exhibit. I have always been an estranged figure in some sorts. In sec 1, we were the distant boys, lost in our forlorn shadows seeking to inject fun and excitement into the cloud of solemness that shrouded the atmosphere. 2 years later, retribution decided to get back at me by plunging me into a graveyard of wandering souls locking into tangible bodies and even as their monitor, I was always partially ashamed.

And now justice has returned or maybe simply pity decided to shed some light on my plight. And I am thankful, more than I can ever be.

Things may always look bleak but people will always make things brighter.

God, this is your doing, and I'm infinitely grateful for your blessings <3