without fail, these little things in my life made me appreciate life so much. the ups and downs that each and everyone of us went through together. seeing each other through the darkest times. sharing the most common hobby together and endless bitching.
is not about who is superior than who, is about the love that we had for one another.
sometimes i hate myself for thinking too much. why must we always question ourselves that about who we are and what we want to be. searching all my life for a personality and behaviour in favour to everyone and anyone that comes into my life. yes, im that anal.
but seriously, does anyone even care or give a damn? the world will still go round, the birds will still sing, my attachment will still be as sucky. i told you im anal.
i miss school! did i tell u how much i love TP? i love biz park's cutlet, mensa's pasta, the aunties at ultra supplies, the stress level of project deadlines nearing, the endless nonsense from my group members, the worry of not able to get a computer, the many interesting gossips about other people's group member, the numerous ktv sessions after school, especially after all projects submissions!
one more week to go. TP OEI!
hah. random post. this whole semi-hiatus thingy is killing me. im tired. zouk almost killed me last night. why must ladies night fall on a wednesday? damn!