The holidays are ending really soon, its such a pity. I'm trying to occupy my everyday, playing to the fullest, in preparations fer the first day of school. The thought of school itself is kind of scary. Imagine having to wake up at 630 every morning, go through all the washing up and dressing up when your eyes are half opened and when you just hope fer another hr of sleep, then get your ass to school by the next hour. Oh man, I wonder how I am going to adapt to it.

I don't know how much of what he have told you went into you. If I were to tell you that they weren't true, are you gonna trust me? I doubt so. From the very beginning, you didn't trust me. You could have asked me the exact questions that you asked him. You could have trusted what I told you instead of what he told you. But you chose not to. Even when I figured that I should let you know what's called the truth, you chose to trust in the lies that were fabricated right before you.

Boy, I didn't change.