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I miss dressing up for occasions that are important or for a birthday party.

Miss the feeling of being me with an extraordinary look to it.

Anyways, school has been awesome, grades, well particularly quite good. Not sure for UT though. Still waiting patiently for Cognitive, New Media and Organisational Behaviour grades. Programming - maybe no :)

I am so freaking tired for the past few weeks. Who says schooling is not tired? The journey to and fro, the cracking of our brains and the effort we put in requires energy. Thank God tomorrow is Saturday but however have to go for press media for my upcoming Theatre production next month.

I felt a little bit insecure when everyone questions about my status. Is it really that important to reveal secrets that only you yourself should know? I don't like the idea of telling people what my status is and so on. If they ask me, I don't mind sharing.

P/s, the more I think of you the harder it is for me to forget. I always tell myself that I have move on but the truth is I am still living in the yesterday's world.

Perhaps it takes time for one to forget someone who gave so much to remember.

I miss dressing up for occasions that are important or for a birthday party.

Miss the feeling of being me with an extraordinary look to it.

Anyways, school has been awesome, grades, well particularly quite good. Not sure for UT though. Still waiting patiently for Cognitive, New Media and Organisational Behaviour grades. Programming - maybe no :)

I am so freaking tired for the past few weeks. Who says schooling is not tired? The journey to and fro, the cracking of our brains and the effort we put in requires energy. Thank God tomorrow is Saturday but however have to go for press media for my upcoming Theatre production next month.

I felt a little bit insecure when everyone questions about my status. Is it really that important to reveal secrets that only you yourself should know? I don't like the idea of telling people what my status is and so on. If they ask me, I don't mind sharing.

P/s, the more I think of you the harder it is for me to forget. I always tell myself that I have move on but the truth is I am still living in the yesterday's world.

Perhaps it takes time for one to forget someone who gave so much to remember.