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Hey. SJH here again.

I guess... Everything's going too fast for me now. I don't think anyhting I write will make sense from this point, it's late. Yet for some reason, I'm just in the mood to do this. Exams are over. Thank god for that, cram studying is definitely not my thing ( and I guess it will never be ) and things have begun to settle for me now. I have no idea whether that cold I had long ago is beginning to come back up again, maybe due to the exhaustion of exams... 

The seniors have left now. It sometimes feels so empty in Uni, without them, I think everything is a little less exciting. Some were very interesting people... 

I smile as I remember that one student who had guava juice tipped over him at a party. 

'Everything is definitely less interesting without them.'

Some I guess, were definitely talented and gifted (unlike me haha)...... And others well, just plain hilarious... I'm gonna miss them.

It makes me wonder... In a few years time, I would be one of them. Probably partying studyin partying doing things that they would have done, bombing the juniors with glitter or water, wrecking uniforms, pulling pranks at the teachers and all that jazz... Their time with us is clearly over, our time is coming closer and closer as I write this... It's going so fast isn't it? I wonder if I'm going to cry. I wonder if I'm going to pass. I wonder if I'm going to achieve things I've been waning to. I wonder how everything will go for me. For everyone. But I guess that's why the future is a mystery. It's for us to decide whether we're up the right track or going the way where we're gonna get pineapples stuck up our . Ouch. I guess I should go now, I may or may not have pink glitter glue stuck on my hair right now.

See you,
SJH

Message sent at 11.45pm Thursday 21 November 2013