Sometimes, I began to wonder if I've made the wrong decision. What am I going to do when I get older. I would probably regret my choice, wouldn't I? I don't think I'm that independent to study abroad or take up some private courses. However, it's impossible to cling onto retail line forever. I do miss those times dozing off in class, et-cetera...




Valentine's day was just a few days back, I thought it would be like any other Monday to me. I was wrong, I had an utmost surprise from an awesome friend. Love the bouquet of flowers, though it's small, it's the thought that counts, isn't it? But, things in life gets pretty bad when people start assuming and telling tales. Z, honestly, what do people gain when they start telling tales? Start burning yourself please, lol. Someone please enlighten me, oh god.