Just when I told twitter I'd be working on my chem....

I wish I woke up a bit early, like, 8AM early, so I can totally sing SUNDAY MORNING RAIN IS FALLINGGGGG. But no, I woke up at three and it wasn't the greatest feeling ever.

Last night, I suddenly missed high school, and it was the first time I meant it. The back lob, the railings, the caf, the field - all of those suddenly came flashing right before my eyes. Like I was gonna die right then and there. And even though I despised entering Pisay for the longest time, it still turned out to be one of the best four years of my life; meeting my most amazing friends and well, teachers.

High school is like extended grade school. We were still kids back then after all, although a bit older. Then the sudden transition to college felt like being pushed to the adult world, without any preparations, except the academic knowledge that will only prove useful for the first year...or not.

AND SIGHH. With all the work lined up for me today, I'll probably be laying my hands on them 'til tomorrow. Then I'll forget to actually celebrate my 17th year of existence. College, why can't you be a bit kinder.