'i do miss that, i just don't cry for it anymore'.

history bores me. i can recall the thousand of times in which my eyes start hurting after reading through a few chapters of the textbook. and the times that my eyelids start to feel so heavy that i have to give in to the seductive caress of fatigue and close my eyes, lay my book next to my side and fall into a deep dreamless sleep.

good luck to everyone tomorrow.


been there, done that.

would want to try again.

but yet, thinking about it - perhaps not.