Anyway, another new semester, it's my 5th now. And I'm becoming a senior to guide the new students at the campus for holiday, and for now, I'm free. For now. Supposedly I still got two whole months for holiday, but in the next months I have to get back to guiding the students for one semester. It's kinda lame, but I registered to be one for reasons.
And of course, many things happened. I got more anxious lately, and I'm trying to coping myself. And depressed too, sometimes. But nah, who cares anyway.
I should've wrote a diary or something. But it seems that I don't care for what happened, or I'm too lazy for that, or both, or something else. I met my friend yesterday, and I was really happy to see her. For 2 years. Effing 2 years. Finally we met again.
That's all I wanted to say. No, actually, I was bored and just happened to remember my own site and decided to do something with it. And I did.