Attached to these memories usually lies a trigger of some kind. And when the trigger is pulled, the feeling just rush back to us, fresh and as great as before. Once again, I marvel at the power of the human brain.

Like a song that a event revolves around. We will get there by Stefanie Sun. Just another national day song for many others. Maybe some will remember it as the song that had those wierd dance moves to go with the chorus. But for me, it strikes me clearly as the theme song for national day parade 2002. The year when I participated in the third act of the parade and the finale as part of my school. The brotherhood forged, the ecstacy and the satistfacion after the actual day itself. The excitement still tingles on my skin.

Or just watching other people do what you have done. Fortitude. Thats the name of the orientation for Meridian this year. I managed to catch the freshmen in action on their MMM today. Seeing them rush out of the MRT when the train reached Pasir Ris, I felt the rush. I knew exactly how they felt, knew how this was the very last part. I went through 3 orientations after all. And I wished silently that the Callisto guys would outrun the Miranda and Triton guys. Haha. Still somewhat a Callisto OGL in here.

2 triggers in a week. Eventful. Some of my friends tell me how they miss JC. I feel the same thing. Life then was just so positive. Life then was looking forward. Life now is looking back.

Gosh I feel old.