Time flies so quickly (cliche). I feel like just the other day I was running around the corridors of our school wearing short shorts and knee socks, then the next thing I’m in my scrubs trying to keep my myself awake while watching a Transphenoidal Resection of a Pituitary Microadenoma in the OR (how cool is that…it isn’t actually). I can’t imagine how far I’ve gone. Although in the world of medicine, I haven’t achieved anything yet. I wonder where my highschool friends are right now (Shalah, Jenny, Angel, Grace, She, Joan, Cynthia – in alphabetically order). We’ve drifted apart I think, no matter much I tried to deny it did occur. Before, I can’t imagine my life without them. I’d even go to Doroteo Jose and wait for them on Friday afternoons so we can all go home together (even if it would mean a longer travel and more expensive fair for me). But now, it doesn’t feel so big of a deal that we don’t see each other for months or years. They are still my closest friends but I guess part of maturing is getting to realize that we have own lives to live. Well, I wanted to see all of us together and try to catch up. I’m sure we’ve got a lot of stories to tell. But I don’t think I’d go through all the hassles of going to Doroteo Jose (a figure of speech) or dragging everyone to come just to see them (like I used to do). Friendship is not about how much time you’ve spent together, rather it is how much you feel for them despite not being together. I don’t know if it makes any sense I just want to say I miss my pals.