Damn, a chat with lychee sure made me super extremely worried about whatever's gonna happen after spm. I thought I'm gonna be practicing, working out, jogging, reading, learning to drive and cook, doing almost all the house chores and research for whatever I really want.

She's almost always serious. I really like the way, we never talked for so damn long in the same school because we weren't in the same class, but still, one short chat made everything came back, and we became friends again.

I'm reminded, we need to work and gain experience to prove our usefulness. Oh gosh it's gonna be competitive. It's gonna be busy.

Life is a pain in the ass. One week.

I can score this shit.