I went over my posts on Multiply. I never thought how sad I was in high school than I am now in college.
In college, I’m happy. No, HAPPIER.
I guess I have learned my mistakes, though I never corrected them entirely, but I avoided to make a freak show out of myself again. Drama in love is not the whole point anymore; it’s drama in school.
I feel good now that things are going my way. I hope this never ends…
A sleep-deprived person. Not because I wanted it, school made me do it. I hate this kind of lifestyle but I’m enjoying it in a way - when I get my tasks finished before the deadline. Even on the weekends, the hours of my sleep is so short. I don’t know how to change my sleeping patterns, but I think I’ll be living this life for now because there are no reasons not to. Thank you, school and the internet. On a brighter side, thank God because the size of my eye bags remain as it is. Yay me!
should must be critical. Always remember that.
In this world, “things are not what they seem.” -Peter Berger
I just felt like it needed a makeover.
and they’re like