Every time I want to go to class, I feel like want to cry. I don't like the environment, classmates and a very dense class' schedule. The input cannot go inside to my brain.
This place is too awkward to me.
I miss my ex-classmates in Segamat. We have been together for three and a half years. Although we meet only once a week, but we're very close. I'm lying if I say we never quarreled, but we still together and we work as a team.
This place is too awkward to me.
I miss my ex-classmates in Segamat. We have been together for three and a half years. Although we meet only once a week, but we're very close. I'm lying if I say we never quarreled, but we still together and we work as a team.
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p/s - I drank 2 cans of nescafe this afternoon to avoid sleepy in the class. Tonight i was an owl. I'm jealous with my roommate who is sleep soundly in dream island. I need to finish my assignments. Aiyooo...
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