We're terribly sorry if we've made you feel that way. We know what it must've felt like back in PG0207. We'd come to school together, eat brunch together, crap together, make fun of facilitators together, pon together, and all other -gether gethers, every single day, for 6 solid months. From strangers, we quickly grew to a close-knit family.
But we've been thrown into the natural cycle of friendship migration. It's where best friends are cruelly divided into different areas and are forced to get accustomed to an entirely new lifestyle. Since we all belong to different courses, a whole new schedule begging for commitment lay before us.
I admit, I'm guilty of it. Often I've been asked, "Hey, you wanna meet up for lunch?" And always, always, my answer has been, "Sorry, I don't think I can. I'm abit busy." And each time I did, I felt a huge pang of guilt. 'Coz I haven't seen my friends in a good while and just when the question rose, I turned it down. What kind of friend am I?
Back in PG, our bond felt so strong, secure and everlasting, we thought it couldn't break. But hey look up, it hasn't. Every cloud has a silver lining. We've been manipulated by the cruel PBL ways, depriving us the freedom to move at our own freewill. With our given schedules, it's almost impossible to get all 24 of us to sit down and have lunch together.
But perhaps in future, if time permits we'd be able to have one of those fabulous gatherings we used to have again. If we have been annoying you for constant careless or subconscious ignorance, please forgive us, Spirit of PG0207.