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Wednesday, March 21, 2007, 9:44 PM
Spend hours mugging. Thinking of how hard the paper going to be. Stressing over it. And it turns out to be a breeze. muruku. Worked up for nothing. gesh. Anyway. Come Friday. Contract Law. Last paper of my 2nd Year. O/--< 4 months after. my final year. How time flies huh? Same time, next year. I'll have long silky hair and in graguation dress, and hat. Nice nails. Collecting my diploma at Lee Foundation Theatre. Taking formal picture, putting on fake smiles. Then, starting off my career. Or maybe still futhering my studies. Thinking of the future or what's ahead really scares me. Gives me goosebumps everytime. Choices to make, path to cross, oppourtunity to hop on. What's passion now, may just be a mere leisure. Oh dear. Tell me. Am I the only one who thinks and worry too much? |