take the good with the bad
So it's been a week into the last term of school. How time really flies. I still remember stepping into this foreign school, all lost and not knowing what to expect. I remembered I dreaded school. But I was lucky to be accompanied with 2 buddies in camp and plenty of friends from KC. And then made quite a number during camps, those from my class and not forgetting the ones from touch. Though different in a lot of ways, they are indeed very pleasant people. Now, I'm hardly 6 months away from my graduation. I really don't know how to feel.
What to do, that's the question. I haven't been giving much thought into it but now it's the time again. I thought I had escaped from in 3 years ago when I had to make a decision after the O's. And now it's back again. Well well, I'm running out of time.
Ah welllllllll, I am happy but........... why is it when something good happens, it has to come hand in hand with something bad?