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.
@ 17:46
