Final year semester 1 has ended and 1 more semester to go. I hope nothing will go wrong this final year- knowing that i will do well in the final year in poly. Jia you, tianhui. If you think you can, you can.

Against all odds, i will be able to do it, knowing that i have someone watching over me. Having 4 weeks of holiday and fast it will pass to the month of December.

I have been thinking about you, another you and the another you. i don't know why i don't like to talk, i don't know why i am so quiet in the presence of people i care. i don't know why i am aloof and nonchalant.

i prefer to listen than talking. when i know that something have happened to you, i don't know how to react to it. Thought of sending a message, a call and a visit, i don't dare. Knowing that a message, a call will comfort and encourage. i dun have the boldness to send cause me myself have no idea how.

expression- hard to fathom, hard to grasp and hard to be expressed to others.