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Saturday, July 30, 2005

crescent ORD parade 2005 - Delta 05.

i expected myself to cry my eyes out after the parade immediately.
i guess i felt too numb, that even seeing my pltnmates cry didnt make me feel like crying.
then i realise that i was thinking abt my cadets.
anw. a bunch of us went to ys house. we watched the video that ys made and I CRIED.
its the feeling of seeing all the memories being shared all over again for the past 4 years.
and seeing how everyone has grown up and that we'll never be in NCC again or attend any more camps, parades, HQ activities, wear uniform again.
its the feeling when u realise that the time has come and you have to be strong to carry on.


sigh.
thank you delta 05 for being there throughout my entire 4 years.
i cherish each and everyone of you, each and every single memory that we share.
i love you.

12:06 AM