I took sometime, to read my previous entries in this blog. And wow, have I grown up.
The way I type now differs, with less typing errors.
I looked back into my past. I laughed, wept, pondered.
I really have matured. I dare say.
Going towards a bright, yet uncertain future.
Looking back in the colourful past, which a dash of light and clashes of darkness in it.
I'd seen
How much I love my friends.
How much I would dedicate my time for the school orchestra.
How much effort I would give to pass my studies.
The way I type now differs, with less typing errors.
I looked back into my past. I laughed, wept, pondered.
I really have matured. I dare say.
Going towards a bright, yet uncertain future.
Looking back in the colourful past, which a dash of light and clashes of darkness in it.
I'd seen
How much I love my friends.
How much I would dedicate my time for the school orchestra.
How much effort I would give to pass my studies.
How much, disappointment I see in our junior nowadays.
But bear in mind, not all juniors are rotten apples.
There's still good soul.
Let's pray, they don't turn bad like the other rotten eggs.
But bear in mind, not all juniors are rotten apples.
There's still good soul.
Let's pray, they don't turn bad like the other rotten eggs.
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