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Friday, October 17, 2008

It's the end of holidays already. My days will soon be packed with lessons and more lessons. I've been pulled off Starbucks already, which is kinda a good thing. Instead of 2 labs every week like the previous semester, we now have like 3 (omgzzwtfffff)

So I've decided to drop out before i actually start working and regret my ass off. n_n

Yesterday night at home, I had a conversation over the phone. Am i really that hard to contact? Haha. It wasn't much, but it left me feeling confused and my heart was racing. Why is it that i'm afraid? What am I afraid of? I shouldn't be. I felt so at ease before.



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