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Monday, July 28, 2008
School just made my flu worse.
Actually it's my own fault for insisting in playing bball, for insisting in taking a cold shower after pe... But I don't care, that's what i always do.
I felt a tad bit lost when I set foot in school today. People were nice to me, it made me happy (:
I was feeling drowsy and sleepy in class, so it was almost impossible to pay attention.
Life's been almost fufiling these days. I am kept adequately happy this way.
Madrush to meet datelines, endless of assignments, endless list of things to do, crashing out once I hit the bed... Sometimes, perhaps it's better to be racing with time, that's when there's no time to really stop and think. Going with the flow aint so bad, so long as it doesn't get too stifling.

I tried. am still trying. One day, I will make it. Can't see the light at the end of the tunnel. But I go on with the faith that there's a light. Even if you're gone, I'll walk alone. I will make it on my own.