love is so short, forgetting is so long

Favourite old photo from November 2006, more than one year ago. Those were the days Kenneth was thinner, I was fatter, and we were just project mates who had long conversations, not sure of whether we liked each other, treading that fine line between friendship and anything more. I would write more, thoughts about class participation and confidence and Walt Disney "where dreams come true", but it is 1am and I haven't finished reading company law.