From the year we had doubts about wanting to be allocated to the same class as each other, to the year we strode through projects after projects and conquered presentations after presentations.
They say all good things come to an end, and it struck me how near we are to the end.
Two more months together (including Shanghai) with the team before we split.
Been through ups and downs, smiles and frowns, hugs and quarrels; it's been one of the wildest roller-coaster rides so far, not just academically, but emotionally as well. This beats Battlestar Galactica hands down.
Here's to the team who dream together: I fucking love all of you. _l_x
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You say, sometimes, it's like I hardly know you
And maybe there's some things I never showed you
Sometimes you're certain, but just can't get it working at all
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