so, once again, they think i’m capable enough to lead.
i don’t know. i feel like a hypocrite. i think i’m not right enough.
how come they don’t see the shit i’m in?
i was looking forward to it. but once again, not meant to be.
it’s useless for me to plan anything. it always doesn’t work out.
i am disappointed.
i’m quite sure it was mr lee that i saw near maths centre.
i should have gone to talk to him.
damn.
scratches all over my arms and legs.
bruises on my knees.
i still love them all the same.
suddenly, i hear all the terms i learnt in econs.
wished i could remember what a manage float was.
hope it means dianne’s chances of going to melbourne is higher.

