It’s just three weeks. It’s just three weeks. I tell myself it’s just three weeks.
And then feeling all my tummy knots right now.
Three weeks of assignments.
Three weeks of exercise.
And then a weekend of reward.
I don’t know. Don’t know how much of a reward I would get.
This is keeeeeeeeling me.
Overly too super much attached feelings.
Wondering if my Saturday hasn’t been burnt wisely. T_T
Rare moments of emoticons appearing. Bear w me. And enjoy them perhaps.
Why does it feels so hard.
Why does it feel so heartbreaking.
My independence needs to start re-growning their balls.
😦 how is it possible to miss someone so much?
Sorry if I’ve neglected the world..