i am a traditional person. for as long as i can remember, i hate the beginning of change. For example, when starting a new sem, i always dream of going back to last sem's sched. And i bet this would go on until I graduate from college. Suckiness.
Sometimes i wonder if i am a miss-able person. I wonder if people miss me because i have been away for quite some time. Maybe not, people who other people see every so often is being missed, while ole me? Unknown.
I don't think I'd ever say this, but when Friday comes, sadness creeps in. The feeling of being unworthy is coming back.
