It's Sunday, 1945 hours.
Ones who hail from boarding schools have flew back to their misery (speaking on your behalf, you're welcome) and despair. (I'M GOING TO MISS YOU AINAAAAA FATIN!!) I lost my chance to hang out with them who have limited time here on familiar land. WHERE DID THOSE 2 MONTHS GO, HOLY MOTHER OF PEARL.
Here comes more homework, assignments, projects and drama. And the 6am wake up call. The horror.
As I have to come to a decision (really, just a 2 second thought), my 2009 resolution is to be smart. And in words of my mother, "You don't just be smart. You have to work your butt off."
Then I'd have to work my butt off. Sounds.. amusingly hard. We'll see how that goes. But, I'm determined. And that, people, is key.
OK FAKE PEP TALK ; DONE
16th is in 2 weeks (give and take), away. You do NOT want to know the amount of things I've been eyeing on.
Happy Schooling, lovers