This is Stan
Stan is particularly one of my first cyber friends or the people I met on the internet ad even though we don’t see each other much, we’re still good friends. I wish we could see each other more and talk more.
Even though you made me a lot more self concious, sprained because of going to that god damn hall, and have me a shade darker because of that god damn walk we had, I wanna say thanks to this piece of B.S.
I finally got my fish eye lenses and I’m quite thrilled at the moment playing with it.
I would ike to go a place where sorrow is very minimal rather than going to a place where it didn’t exist. If it didn’t we’ll never know what happiness is.
Better things come to those who wait.
The institute I go to has this Quarterm system meaning we have 4 terms a year having three months a year per term if you do the Math. We are only given a week of vacation every after term and then anther one starts the week after. However, summer is different. They give us a month off the hook because of the holy week and other stuff so basically, we have the monthh off before our last term.
There are only two weeks left till classes starts again and vacation is over for us.
I know I should be living life to the fullest right now but everything is judt becomming more and more boring for me. I have to admit that the first few days were quite fun and remarkable for my all day naps and the eat-laptop-sleep routine of mine. Now, everything just seem dull.
All my friends still have classes and will only end when I start my classes giving us no time to hang whatsoever and most of my friends from the institute are on their own private vacations. Chilling out their lives. (This is why I wish I am filthy rich)
Another day will just pass by again and I hope I do something interesting today or else I’ll die of boredom.