Moving on.
Friday, December 17, 2010, ϟ 0 shout(s)
That can be difficult for a person like me.
Someone who is extremely and insensibly sentimental.
I was just herding my giganticOMGhuge pile of wood pulp that defines my entire JC academic life into a humble cupboard and out of harm's way.
Well, it's just so sad because I don't want to let them go.
I don't want to let anything go, always.
But I guess, at some point, some time, we all have to move on.
We all have newer paths to trod and greener grass to dwell on.
But then, packing all the notes incites fear as well.
I'm so freaking scared to screw it up or something because I don't want to relieve that painful journey again.
Noooooo.
I read through a certain math mock paper and sigma notation looks like greek to me.
What scary is that I'm supposedly comfortable with it just 5 (or 6?) weeks ago.
Yakyakyak.
Guess this is boring you because it's boring me.
Bye kids. :)
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