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Long time no see
I seldom back to my department even though I'm still studying my MFA (and I spent 5 years for my undergraduate degree here as well). Tonight I went back and did some presentation, chatting and drinking with some of my friends here. It feels good. When everyone's gone I stayed here in the studio where I hasn't worked in for long. Now I feel good too because it's just like in my studio in Fotan where I can do whatever I want, at least, relaxed for a while. And, it recalls some good old days in this dept. Just nostalgic.
My pillow's like a bed, a pillow's like my bed.
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