36 days.

it's all about being cool headed, is what i've learnt in order to deal with my own situation. no point feeling frustrated. because, it will only bring me down. anyway, today was the last day of lessons in school, everyone was feeling lighthearted. no hard feelings or what so ever. after my studies in Fashion for three years, i experienced many things, i would never be able to in my environment, which i'm so protected by my family. i experienced sleepless nights (one that will never be forgotten). i experienced the bitchiness, first hand. i experienced backstabbing, ultimate. i experienced unreasonability (is there such a word? nvm, i just created it), and many many other things which now, my stoning brain cannot think of. i'm now built with a language that some of my usual clique might not even understand. however, in my three years, i don't feel it's wasted. at least i've picked up skills that i might not, in my free time would go and learn. and although it didn't go as planned, i'm just relieved that i did not quit half way. i shall forget those who made school miserable, but remember the people who made school a tad more enjoyable.

thanks V.

for accomodating my nonsense and played along with it.

thanks D.

who listens and knows the bitchiness of two bloody mean people.

thanks E.

for teaching me how to deal with the mean ones.

:))