The olden days
Going singapore tomorrow.......that is how i usually spend my sunday
When the dreams you dreamed become reality, I wish I am still living in my dream. Life is not that great as you expected or as you wish. I do not really like my class but i dun hate them, 8 months passed, whether I like it or not, I still have another year to be in my class. Last memory of my secondary time will be there.
I remember last year I always hope that i get good result, I get to choose the class i like, and YESS I did it. So many stayed up nights, so many coffees, I tried my best , I thougt that could be teh best thing ever when i get my result. And yess, as i hoped, Me and my friends get into the class we wanted, that start a whole new life in secondary school with many people i may not know in the same class.
Things is not as well as i imagined, people is not that style you hope and pray in your dreams. There are back stabbers, betrayer ..........
sometimes, i miss the time when I have dreams that are way too far for me. Another stay up night for me and my theory work. Exams in on monday and no time for me tomorrow. I wonder when will exams stop, it seems to stay permanently in my mind, even when I am asleep, it creps into my dreams.
