Cherish the moment: Time flies so fast

**"The present is a fleeting guest."— Unknown**  I know you’re not new to the feeling of reminiscing about memories that pass by in just the blink of an eye whether they’re the embarrassing ones or the beautiful ones. That’s exactly why I decided to write this blog. I want to preserve these little fragments of time, the ones I’ve shared with my classmates, the people who’ve unknowingly made the weight of our chosen strand (STEM) a little lighter on my shoulders. 😅  To be honest, I never expected that I would be able to find a circle of friends who know how to support each other. Actually, they’re my classmates, and I just love how we easily get the same vibes whenever we’re together. We exchange teasing and jokes, but we make sure that no one gets hurt haha. --- What I love most about this friendship is that it’s not toxic. It’s just a genuine appreciation of each other’s presence. And like most of you, we love capturing these fleeting moments in photos not to show off, but to hold onto something we know won’t last forever. Taking pictures isn’t just about “flexing” ourselves, it’s also about having the courage to relive the moments we’ve captured.   **To my friends:** This might only be the second time I’ve thanked you, but my gratitude has grown heavier in the most beautiful way. Thank you for being real, for proving to me that genuine connections still exist in a world that sometimes feels too busy and too loud. Thank you for showing up not just in our group works or during lunch breaks, but in the quiet moments too… the ones where a simple smile or a shared glance was enough to make everything feel lighter (for me).   You know me well enough to know how I love documenting moments, and maybe now you understand why: it’s because I’m terrified of forgetting what it feels like to be with you. I want to remember the laughter we shared, the games we enjoy, the way our eyes meet whenever someone makes a funny comment, and how we silently support each other when the pressure starts to weigh us down.  I know time moves cruelly fast. Sooner than we expect, we’ll be chasing our own dreams, wearing different uniforms, and walking down separate paths and each carrying a whole new world of responsibilities, challenges, and hopes. And when that day comes or let me say, when the noise of life pulls us in different directions I hope that somehow, in some quiet corner of your heart, you’ll think of me.  When you scroll through your old camera rolls or accidentally stumble upon our old group chat buried under hundreds of new conversations, I hope the memories will come rushing back. Remember me as the one who loved laughing with you until our stomachs hurt. The one who always had a camera in hand, desperate to capture every moment. The one you called “too innocent,” yet who loved each of you with a heart too full for words.  And even if it feels too early to say this, I need you to know: You’ve already left a beautiful imprint on my heart... one that time will never blur and distance will never fade. No matter how far life takes us, you will always be part of my favorite chapter. **"With every passing year, we don't lose time; we collect memories that warm our hearts forever".— Unknown**