Dear diary,
We all know when to start, when to stop. But how do you really stop?
You plunged yourself into it without hestitating,
Then you realized you made an awful mistake but is clueless of how to get out of it.
What do you do? Would you sit there motionless or find a clue to start with?
Some love was meant to last for a life time, some wasn't .
Some love meant to go through the toughest hardship, while some wasn't
Some love wasn't even meant to start, but still continued .....
It's almost an end of a semester, where we say goodbye to all the days we've put our heart to our projects and tests . I guess what's the saddest for this semester is that most of us are going on a different path, where we might not even get to sit down and have a coffee anymore.Damn, those 2 years of memories wasn't easy to be erased.
In these 2 years, I've watch my friends grew apart from one another, saw how one go bitching bout each other and how misunderstanding just arise out of nowhere. But it has been fun, and definitely awesome.
& I've made very good friends throughout these two years. Whom watched my back and i watched theirs. Damn ..... I'm going to miss her, but the fact that I'll still talk to her comforts me a little.
In appx a week time, everything's gonna be over. Where It's time for me to party like crazy, and enjoy time with my family & my man. I felt really awful to neglect them during my final semester exams. And i miss my girls so much, haven't really had a chance to have a coffee and just sit there talking bout the good o'day this few months.
I think I've finally figured out some people, but perhaps i haven't really. Bah, its okay. Can't give a fuck anymore.
Gotta go, my man is waiting to taste the food I've prepared for him.
x, Ciao
