And we’re still here.
Those of you who’ve been here before, more specifically halfway last year, might recall me flipping my shit over how I wasn’t going to see my friends as often anymore, and how I was afraid things might fall apart. I knew I’d try to maintain regular contact and all that, but I was just so afraid of losing everyone. Well, as some of you told me, there really was no reason to think that.
It’s been about half a year now, and I’m still having regular contact with most people. If anything I see them at the monthly reunion party thing, which happens to be today, actually. And that’s great. Sure, the time I see them for has shortened, but they’re still great people, and we still get along well. We’re still friends. Some I see more often than others, but that’s okay, it more or less has always been like that. It’s lovely that not all that much’s changed, actually.
I say “not all that much”, but that’s not entirely true. Not that I care, but eh. I’m just rambling now, trying to stretch out the post.
My point was that it’s great to not have lost any friends yet. And I don’t intend on letting that happen anytime soon. That’s also why I’ll be cutting the post here, since it’s about time I take my leave and head over there.
Head over there, through the snow.