did you graduate?
mm? ||surprise takes over my face||
or in the final year?
Uh..nope. i did.. '09
it's been two years.. you lose track of thins ||matteroffactly||
yep i know ||stupid grin-you keep jumblin up the girls yu met-for future ref: pls remember
there is only one order ..chronological||
so where is it that you work? ||obviousness again-yu'r sure about everythin uh||
oh no place unfortunately has had the privilege to have me workin fothem.. || forced smile||
||he breaks into sly laughter|| an why so?
caz equally unfortunately i'vn had the privilege to work fothem..
||silence-mild questionin eyez||
still studyin.. masters
yeah.. ||purely an powerfully smilin now-sayin that 'yeah' thrice inside my mind or more||
NB: Your life is the collection of people you'v met. An' so is mine. An' it neen't be any other
way but this. I'l live with the meanagerie they'v creat-ed inside me.