skool on saturdays are a drag.

just ended my make up class..had a lite bite, and now i find myself sitting alone with my lappie, exhausted, but excited. for one i'm burning my latest hiphop shit on CD, and siti's having her gig later..wee~ plus its my lil kid sista's b-day today..think i'll pass that oversized kurt no-brain tee to her..i forgot how it felt like to be turning 14..happy birthday kiddo. love you. and please clean up your roomie. it stinks and its helluva mess~

MLCC agm yesterday..went rather well..officially i'm not in office anymore..being an old fuddy-dud in skool as a 3rd year makes me reflect so much on this journey here in college. It's like i've been learning along the way, not really knowin what being an undergrad was all about..its only at the end..when u look back and find love and friendship in the fav pals, the familiar faces appearing around campus, the daily rush of lessons and assignments, all the intangible life skills you pick up along the way..the silly mad-cap shit things we did, the best and worst of ourselves..it all cumulates into this big, giant picture of great memories..almost like a jigsaw, like a story..which is about to end. Just like that, a chapter in the story of my life faces its inevitable ending, the bitter-sweet end which delights in its triumphant escapades, cringes at its losses and grins at its lessons.

can't believe i'm so emotional when its still a year more to go.

[current mood - reminiscent]
[current music - No doubt, underneath it all]