It's already the last day of February, of which has been a pretty short month.
This month came and go really quickly.
From the submission of IEP,
to the grooming course,
to the Thailand trip,
to the random moments spent bumming around at home,
to the moments spent tutoring 2 kiddos,
to the moments with him.
It's already March in a few hours' time.
Moments of the past seems to surface with moments so free.
Thoughts like my secondary school life, thoughts of work (SII, Fois', Kickers and stuff), thoughts of projects which I dreaded, thoughts of people who made a difference in my life, thoughts of people who made me who I am today.
It's a weird feeling I render, for some moments, I'd really wish to just sweep them under the carpet, never to see the daylight again.
Probably meeting the loved one, Diana today was a really good thing.
I missed that girl so much.
And it dawned on me that it has been 6 months since she's been away.
And indeed, so much has changed.
Maybe to her, only she's changed.
But to me, my life has changed drastically over the past 6 months.
And there's more to come.
It's somewhat frightening for I'm feeling lost with the tick of time.
And the feeling's just accumulative.
I really wish that my application goes through, and that I get into the programme that I desire.
Besides, studying really is the best thing to do right now, besides having fun.
Don't you agree?