if i never see your face again ...
then i will find you and love you once more
time after time

Saturday, October 31, 2009

I wonder if one could just stop caring for someone when one's job ends.
My answer is no.
I was excited and happy to see my ex student at the bus- stop today.

I remember every single student I taught for the past few months.
Their sillines and their cuteness.
After two weeks, I find myself missing them. I'm still checking with my friend how they're faring back at school.
Of course, there are things that I don't miss about them.
I'm sure I'll be skinless if I return during lunch time to see them.
Of course, I start to miss them again if I visit them.

It's so difficult to stop caring for a person when you start.
Not something I'm unfamiliar about, but it makes me wonder if all my teachers feel that way.

i know that i have loved you ... at 10/31/2009 02:00:00 am
fate crumbled all around 0 identities

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