Starbucks @ East Coast Park. (:

I've been neglecting this space I realised, though I'm online practically every night. Well, sometimes you know that kinda thing like you have so much to blog but when you have the laptop starin back at you, your mind goes blank. I feel that I want to blog about too many things but I am always busy doing work, work and more work.

Anyway, it's somehow a bliss though cause some things should be kept private. I tend to blabber too much at times, I feel lah. Today's the last day of practicum! I don't know what and how to feel. I should be happy because the war is almost over, just a semester more. At the same time, I feel kinda sad too as I've grown so attached to these Playgroup kids. I guess the tears will flow automatically later, awww how sweet. Must standby tissue box later. (:

It's funny? No it's not at all. Know how difficult it was for me to fight my way through this undesired-turned-become-interested course? Have you ever felt the pressure? Have you ever done something you don't like? It sucks, big time. That's why I call it a war. Close friends who knows my story, as to why and how and what, only you guys will understand. Those who don't know, don't even guess okay. :)

Little I know, time ticked away, too quickly I felt. Hmm I don't wish to blog about this. But one thing for sure, I feel you. I know I owe you an apology but I somehow just cannnot muster enough courage to do so. Just so you know, I feel terrible. I feel guilty playing the I-Shall-Ignore-You game but I thought it would be better. I need to move on, you know and I'm trying. If there's anyone who will understand this paragraph, it can only be you. (:

People, go on, play the guessing game but I advise you not to waste your time lah. Bah it's uninteresting anyway. I'm off to sleep already. I'll be completing my assignment later. So yeah, I'm still leading a student's life. :)

Good day ALL!