Got home at close to midnight after BGS meeting. But at least we had a relatively productive day. I like working with my BGS group.
Anyhow, I will miss these people. Term 1 is officially over. As usual, I wish I appreciated my classmates more. It turned out ok after all. I hope the people I meet next term aren't trolls.
I disappoint myself so much. Of late I feel like there's so much I need to learn from other people. But what are my real motives?
I can't hide from myself anymore.
Why is it fear I feel when I wake up each morning?
Thanks Ning, my true foul-weather friend.
12:40 AM
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

