I've said that so many times, but truly, they mean the world to me. So just a warning, if you're gonna date them, be prepared to be JUDGED by me (and all of us) and you'd better not dump any of them, or you might just end up with a broken jaw, much by accident :) Do note that it doesn't have to be just guys because I have a feeling not all of us are straight *ahem ahem*
But honestly, they are my second family. Again, I always say they keep me sane from all the crap that's part and parcel of a teenage life, but we made so much memories together, and I will never forget them. I'm glad the seven of us had the chance to meet, to bond, to be the buskers. Sounds cliche, but I think it was fate that brought us all together. We are complete.
We are so different, yet so similar, it's so complicated, yet so simple. It's hard to understand our bond, but it doesn't matter to me. All that matters is that they're with me, and the tears can flow another day. We go to each other for different things, but we do know each other like the back of our hands. Sometimes, when someone makes a little joke, we would just catch one another's eyes and grin, laughing internally at our inside joke that no one else understands.
There are six long long speeches I wish to make but if I'm going to do so, we would be grandmas by then. I know I'm a power momma -cues applause and cheers and fangirls and fanboys- but so much lah *shy shy*.
Still, I'm sure y'all know what I'm going to say, so brace yourselves...
The first thing the buskers did for me was to pull me out of my shell. I was a quiet and awkward tomato (not a potato) in class, and apparently all of us were too.. but somehow or rather, we found all of us at one corner of the room, just us, and that's where it all began.
Thank you for making me laugh, making me cry, making my life worth living. It's amazing how you understand how I feel, even without any words. That knowing look in your eyes, that slight smile tugging on your lips, it shows how much we know one another. If there was one thing that was perfect, it would be those happy memories we shared. Technically, we didn't have many sad memories, because all the sad things still ended on a high note because of y'all.
We are retarded, mature, happy, loving, crazy, hungry and most importantly, BUSKERS. We are going to sing together one day, we're going to record a song together, we're going to create an MV and rock the world (of our own). It doesn't matter that we're judged and all, because we don't care about it in the first place. What that matters: us.
I really don't know how else to tell you guys that you rock. In our hearts, we already know that. Just like how I know how fabulous and sensational I am.
I really hope that as this chapter of our lives closes, we are still together as one. I know, we aren't going to be as close anymore, but just remember that we got each other's backs, that we still hold on to that hope that we, Buskers in a Caravan, live on.
One day, our name's gonna be in the hall of fame. Just believe.
It's all these little things build up the flesh, the blood, the backbone of ourselves. You taught me so much, I hope I taught you a lot too haha! I believe we learnt from one another, and we are happy the way we are now.
Don't leave the legacy behind and be buried in those dusty books of boring historians. Bring it on in our lives, no matter how heavy or how tiring it is, it'll be worth it, I promise.
Megan. Demon. THQ. Blaire. Gwen. Mizuki. Ah Yun.
Presenting to you, Buskers in a Caravan!
I will NEVER forget that night.
Thank you for everything :')
A toast to our success, to our love, to us, the buskers.
Honest.
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