But naayhh, that's not why I decided to resume the blogging trail. Perhaps you're right, I got emo again. Ahh..
I shall narrate.
I walked past the gate at the wooden bridge today and somehow, god sent some scent to my path at where I was walking (back to class). And yes, just a breathe of that scent evoked a thousand emotions.
I suddenly got quiet and thought. I missed the old times when you were there standing by me, as I walk by you. I really do.
Looks like what I feared last year did come true. No one's to be blamed for this. No one, AT ALL.
And everything seemed just a tinge harder when we're boundlessly not under the same roof. I fail as your fan.
I wish I didn't think this way. I wish I was normal, and my brain would surrender in this kind of thoughts. Life would be much easier.
SO yeahh..
I'm not PO these days, but I think it's the time in life when WE should ALL get serious.
Being 16 isn't as tough as being 17, but it sure is different from being 15. Wake up :)
Let's all strive :D
"Oh I can't believe it's happening to me.."