
This is starting to feel vaguely like how it was, being eighteen.
I wish it won't go away.
somehow, im apprehensive of the swift growth right now.
somehow, im apprehensive of the swift growth right now.
all of a sudden, i had this mentality that we are growing way too fast.
in another year to come, we will graduate and move on in different paths.
a new start and an end to polytechnic life. how chornicle it is.
is there anything where we need not have to say goodbye and hello to the
new things pending in the latter. its does hurts to part whenever one just get
used to the surrounding. probably everything in life does comes to an end.
if only, if only we don't have to...
.
on a dire note, i've no idea whats my future ahead.
we'll soon be out in the 'real' world and hows life going to be?
the trepidation in me has been showing sign of on the rise with each passing day.
on another note, its heartrending in knowing that dr darryl has to undergo an
on another note, its heartrending in knowing that dr darryl has to undergo an
operation. it does puzzle me at certain times of the fact that why people of
good natured are always the one to leave first. well, certainly the situation for
dr darryl isn't that bad afterall and he will get well soon after the operation.
speedy recovery!
p.s: he's really a compassionate and committed supervisor that im really thankful
of for his patience and guidance along the way.
11:24 PM
