The past week had been same ol' school, flashing by quickly as always.
next week's the last week of Term!
This week has been good on me, (:
Would say that i've gotten closer with my classmates ^^
PW question will be out on monday, that's when ACTUAL hell starts i think.
Im not gonna take on tuish for now, see how far i can go with my own ability first.
At the bus stop The clock ticked, the heat penetrated. Footsteps, clouded fumes from the noisy buses that rattled on. a familiar being, a brief smile, as quick as the departure tickles.
As ironic as it seems, i dont exactly get as inspired to write, especially now that im in the Arts Faculty with the need to pen down words and arguments for every subject that i take.
Maybe the words will come flowing back again.
To get me inspired all over again.
from scratch.
Or maybe it's just because today's friday.
the possibilities.
