Crap, its only 11 hours more!
I should be standing on the beach watching the sunset, placing one foot on a rock, wind blowing my hair, gazing onto a sky as a 747 air plane flew pass, acting sad yet strong.
Stupid Hollywood..
Guess I just have to sit here and blog about how I feel.
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Even though I looked forward to tomorrow, but I just don't seem to have the semangat..
Something doesn't feel right..
I sense fear in myself..
Its the same feeling I felt on the day I entered SMK Bukit Bandarraya, year 2005, form 4.
Not knowing what to expect or who will I meet.
Maybe its because I know no one there, or maybe I am scared of meeting certain types of people..
Don't get me wrong, I DO wan to meet new people, at the same time, its the the right kinda of people I wan to meet.
It scares me sometimes knowing that all human are different, whether for the better or worst.
Some might be able to harm, annoy,
Year 2005 was a year of fruitfulness, my friend network explodes tremendously and I gain much experience mixing with various groups of people.
I hope my college days would be as fun as my school days, or even better.
Cant wait to meet new people. =D
Lets see how tomorrow turns out to be like.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to the beach watching the sunset, placing one foot on a rock, wind blowing my hair, gazing onto a sky as a 747 air plane flew pass, acting sad yet strong.
Wish me all they best. =)
2 comments:
Yeah! good lucK!
Glad u survived college. pam did too. me too. =D
Stand up on the chair!
Put your hands 2 d air!
and say:
WE ARE SURVIVORS OF COLLEGE!!!!!
then quickly climb down when ur mum returns, just in case u 'tulan' again.
nv heard of dt word b4...
=/
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