So with crossed fingers, the worst is over.

For what's left, hopefully, you're all kicking some A+*!

Of catching up with the old, and celebrating the new : )

Walking into school this morning, I stopped to do everything I could, to hold on to the little moments I seemed to have taken for granted these past 5 years.

More importantly, I started this special today, with a smile.

As the day drawled on, I became less and less reminiscent, and maybe just down right carefree. Although, singing the school song for the last time did bring back some of those good 'ol memories. Back in the day, when I was young and naive, thinking time will stop and wait for me to cross over. None of that now, I think maybe, I'm ready to move on. Missing what I will miss, yet, ready to move on.

I've got this uncanny feeling, that this type of closure is coming sooner than I am ACTUALLY ready for.

Mood of choice for today is nonchalance.

How ignorance plagues me.

Eitherway, I find old buddies refreshing : )

Good friends and great laughs are food for the soul.

An eventful day, at best.

A content me, teaaaars her eyes from the screen.

Sayonara.

Word of the day: Assuntarian

in my ears,

30 seconds to mars: beautiful lie

Uncertainty, certainly.

Another gruelling week.

Stepping out for some fresh air, in my opinion, is vital.

Up to this point, I don't know if I'm willing to let this whole PHASE come and go as fast as anybody else would.

Though, I would certainly want it to end.

Possibly, I'm not. Ready?

Scary thoughts, scary thoughts. Stop raiding my mind.

P.s. Happy birthday : )

I like surprises, don't you?

Thought of the day: Chocolate Indulgence

in my ears,

sevencollar t-shirt: wild child

Polka-dot thoughts and mindless wondering.

I absolutely adore, how the festive season ignites a certain spark.
Although, a jittery me keeps darting toward the calendar, a little, but significant enough, glimmer of hope shines through.

Moments like that, I do cherish.

At such an auspicious time for many, I'd like to believe I'm capable of anything. Which completely justifies why I'm possibly, possibly the only loser who wakes up every morning shouting 10A's! before stepping into the shower.
My unorthodox methods of motivation, are bound to pay off : )

Damage was done. Deepavali and the joy it brings!

A fantastic weekend to all : )

Word of the day: Existential therapy

in my ears,

b.o.b feat. rivers cuomo: magic