There were too much things to catch up with. we HAD to talk.
oh gosh. I miss PL like mad. No longer the familiarity of stuff No longer singing the same old mad songs No longer prancing abt crazily No longer cracking weird jokes.
I miss Making fun of my beloved teachers la. i love them so much, they were fun to play with.
i hate stepping into another phase. its like totally into another dimension. everything is so different and far.
