Few days ago, Iris visited me in Shanghai and we suddenly remembered we had this batch blog, which has really gone defunct.
Now we've all grown up and it's so much harder to keep track of what everyone is doing these days. So much has changed. We're no longer those little girls in pinafores; we are now doctors, investors, civil servants, auditors - professionals in our own industries. We are masked in make-up, grown-up clothes, totting around in high heels (yes, even tsemin :) ).
I'm glad we still keep in touch, and I'm glad for the blog (and the batch book - where's the batch book!) that still holds memories, and reminds me of the little girls we once were.
(If Clarine reads this, she is gonna smack me for calling her a little girl.)
Now we've all grown up and it's so much harder to keep track of what everyone is doing these days. So much has changed. We're no longer those little girls in pinafores; we are now doctors, investors, civil servants, auditors - professionals in our own industries. We are masked in make-up, grown-up clothes, totting around in high heels (yes, even tsemin :) ).
I'm glad we still keep in touch, and I'm glad for the blog (and the batch book - where's the batch book!) that still holds memories, and reminds me of the little girls we once were.
(If Clarine reads this, she is gonna smack me for calling her a little girl.)