Thursday, September 27 @3:51 PM
I miss the whole fast pace life i used to lead. When project was out to kill and us trying to fight against time. When we hid under piles of books trying to find enlightenment for examination. I miss the days when meeting up with the guys were fun and impromptu.
Something tells me that i will never get use to watching the clock tick as slowly as a snail crawling (try imagine watching a snail crawling from Jurong to Pasir Ris).
Something tells me something good will happen later during training. I'm keeping my fingers cross for that. and to N603 out there, i miss you all like hell. We gotta meet soon.
Beautiful stranger,
please tell me everything's fine.
I'm waiting. patiently. still.