Those were the best of times..

I'm sorry I haven't written anything in a while, but I am now a med student and it involves lots of social activities as well as remote studying/completing assignments. I've had a fun week and I think I'll try to squeeze in reviews later (probably sometime in the weeks to come) about what I've seen/read these last couple of weeks.

The reason I felt the need to write right now, however, is that I just started processing that my now-ex-classmates (from Gymnasiet) are never going to be my classmates again. I won't ever be in the same class as my Twiin (one of the most important people in my life), which means not meeting her on a daily basis. And it just hurts so, so bad. I met her and a couple of friends (also ex-classmates) for a sleepover last night and we parted, what, 3 hours ago maybe? And now I just miss her so much it physically hurts. So now I'm processing graduation.. I'm sort of glad I didn't process it when it happened, since crying this much on the actual day might have been a bit of a downer..

So, to all my friends: I love you and miss you, and I am so, so, so enourmously happy that I ever got the privilege to meet you, and get to know you. To my ex-classmates: I miss all of you (yes, that includes the most annoying of you too, that I seriously disliked), because together we were a class, and there is so much from our last three years together that I will look back to with a smile on my face. Even though it hurts now that it's gone, I am happy that it ever happened. Now I'm ready for new experiences, and I hope something as amazing as my last three years will happen again.

xoxo
Frida