I've been reading my old posts, so much has changed, so much has happened. What different people we've become. For better or worse?
Hard to tell. I guess we're better in some ways, but got worse in some ways.
Anyway, looking back, I'm glad the emo streak was over.
Used to think that, " Heck no, I'm such a happy boy, I'd never suffer from depression. " But that was way in the past, when I was but a mere young little boy.
So it was until Miss Saras suggested that " I think you're suffering from depression. " Then I realized, Oh Ya.
Pity, I didn't pour everything to the counsellor. But hey, now things are better. Or at least dealt with in a more positive attitude.
You. I admit, I still cling on to whatever memories I have of you. But I know, it won't work out. Perhaps we'd make good friends, but any further than that, not likely. Am still glad you'd talk to me though, be it a last resort mechanism or not.
It just shows that hey, at least you can talk to me.
The holidays would end in a jiffy, tertiary education life would commence from then onwards. A new life, meeting new people.
You have this short amount of time to make matters even better. So stop wasting time already. Get started.
That idea, it might be just what we need. Time to make use of time more efficiently.
