Shifting away from the old kampus is truly a saddening moment in my life. This colonial school is the place where I started to scream my thoughts into the microphone; the microphone seems to be da only medium where people could listen to my melancholic happiness, feel my rainy sunshine and see me sleeping awake. At the end of the day, what moderates these mixed emotions would be my friends.
Most of us wouldn't deny that we come to school just to meet our friends. May it be just to bitch, or jam in da studio or just laze around at the Viet cafe. That is the ideal university life that everybody would like to have; just minus off the unnecessary meetingz due to our procrastination syndrome. 2 years have gone by and I'm really gonna sorely miss my dear friendz during summer. Take care guys. Drop me an email ya...
Ja
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