dad asked how's my first day of school. i feel like screaming 'AWESOME'

may today last forever. classmates are cool-er then i thought. and i know exactly how much i missed each and everyone of my friends during that hell 10 months. my point of view: friends live forever in my heart however far i go, however long we dont speak. we never run out of topic. in fact when we finally meet, we talk like its not the first day of school. its freaking amazing.

nevermind the location of our classes, the system and the faci. its ok to grumble.

i cant sleep when i think of mon, tue, thurs and fri. when i think of wed, i'm speechless. when i think of weekends, i feel i'm living.

i told b i dont emo.