hot race to the finish
it’ll be a difficult mye this year..well…that’s what i think. Everything that we’ve learnt since secondary 1 will be tested…and i’m not really sure if i can survive the surge.
i keep thinking to myself “I can’t do it!” And that’s where my rubbish-y day starts. That one phrase that demotivates me.
when i’m down, she’d bring me up. when she’s down, we’d end up having fun, laughing on the phone.
the good ol’ days are over. the once great ‘god’s (not the Christian God) i knew, whom were always better than me in everything, is now some weakling serving a new master.
will i ever join them?
