As the countdown gets lower and lower, I’m day by day nearer to school reopen. Somehow, I’m really dreading it this time. Maybe it’s because I haven’t been studying for more than 8 months. I don’t know if I can handle it now. How to fit everything into my schedule. Time to pull up my socks this sem, my last sem in NP. But I don’t wna give up on my dance. I wonder if I can cope. Dance, CCA, savin the weekends for him, where can I find time for myself? Whatever it is, whatever it takes, I’m gna see myself through. Because winners never quit. And quitters never win.

Missed reggae last thursday, gna catch up on it tmr. And last hiphop class this sat. Time flies. Omg, print more money for hiphop3?! Urgh, financial crisis. My internship pay is like, looong gone?! I need, to stop spending. The task of finding a job has been buried under my procrastination until I’m only left with two weeks. Great.

I’d better be treasuring these two weeks. Time is so precious to me now. I understand that, because time with you, is barely enough. Barely enough to keep me going.

to make you stay;
clarice