Its so hard not to think about school.
I miss everyone and everything.

I miss walking to the interchange just to catch 75 or 184.
I miss sitting in the bus, and daydreaming.
I miss crossing the overhead bridge.
I miss climbing up the slope to studio.
I miss canteen 4.

And I miss my BAKA classmates.
Yes, I miss them so much.

I wished I had spend more time with them last sem.
Be crazy with each other and create more memories.
Listen to their conversations, and make noise with them.





The only thing I can do now is chat with them online.
And I could be so painful too.