Best and Last

Here I am, removing the plastic leaves that I have attached to my black slacks for a College event that ended at its high just a few hours ago, Nursecissism 2012. Not that I want to forget all the memories that I have attached to it but I really need this pair of trousers for my community home visits. Enough of that nonsense but this night would definitely go down in history, at least in mine, it did! Clean sweep of all the night's awards, except for that one that got away to a deserving pair I daresay. However, it was quite a sad sight seeing our batch hoopla-ing and cheering in one corner and the rest of the College clapping half-heartedly for the winning guys.......hey, not complaining here. Awards and high self-esteem that comes with it aside, this is definitely one of the best nights of my College life. Reunited with friends, met new friends (and their cameras, hello!) and a hearty dinner for the heart and for the stomach. Ugh. Here goes my vocabulary black-out whenever I try to blog something that elicits extremes of emotion. Lucky I got this far writing about tonight. 2013, you guys are the best bunch of people He has given me to spend four hellish years in a place they call College of Nursing. Dramabomb mode, (in the process of being) ON.