WEEK 9, down with 1 presentation& 1 test,
thank goodness.
But the test was really depressing,
studying for it seems to be of no help of helping me pass.
Everyone around me was dying man. SIGHS.
Jade,constance&i were way too depressed for anything after that,
i dumped my stuff in school,
down to bugis for lunch & a bit of old school fun, ARCADE.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
We were busy venting our fustrations and every shit we were feeling,
on shooting dead men, throwing balls at cute little animals etcetc.
THANKS GIRLS, i had much fun, and it totally made me feel better!
HEEHEE.

Back to school for MPW meeting, pathetic HAHA.
Celebrate our groupmates birthday,
supposedly a surprise, but he said he already knew,
stupid spoiler HAHA NO FUN.

TODAY.
Training.
And i failed a test, sadly.

"I’m at the point in my life where things are neither good or bad. They could be better, but they could be worse and I can’t look at anything with a purely pessimistic or optimistic point of view. It’s that point in life where you just have to forge foward and hope for the best. You keep your fingers crossed in hopes that someday catching that happiness you tried so hard to hold in your grasp. That’s the thing about happiness, it is fleeting. Like that firefly you try to capture and no matter how many times you waver, try to clasp it in your hands, but it never wants to be kept. Keep one foot in front of the other and move along, because someday that firefly will find it’s way back to you. "