blank.

life passed too fast.

it just seem like my exam was over only yesterday even though i've already started work for 2 weeks.

the emo feeling creeps in as the gloomy sky turns shades darker.

there were many things that happened which made me think and think again if it should be like that. i feel that history is repeating itself.

i wrote paragraphs and deleted them. the tears made me realised that i shouldnt be like this. where's the old jane that was an egg instead of a carrot?