Mar. 29th, 2011

well damn

Today... my friends who are still in Japan (Justin, Amy, Nick and Rochelle) made a video showing each of them walking down on of the halls of I-House, passing by or knocking on the doors of those who are no longer there. Some have left permanently, some are just not back yet.

It is... one of the saddest things I have ever watched.

There's just something about the way the knocks echo in the video... I remember those hallways. I remember those doors, and how some of them were personalized. I remember those knocks. How those doors sound when you hit them. It's a hollow, metal sound and this video is probably the closest I'll get to hearing them again, unless a miracle happens.

Fuck... I don't want to do anything anymore...