Moving On Moving Out

I moved out. Period. Out of one section of my life.

I've moved on. Period. Out of sticky icky people and their situations.

On the way to new life in FTMS (although it is not really a college)

I've moved on. Towards a newer, better life.

I hope the newer studio is better. I hope things will go fine. There are small people here and there. Everywhere.

I got a new blog. Yay. And I also got a bunch of new games on my PS3.

I also have a new course going on. Its journalism. Non-accounting related.

Am going to live a day at a time and enjoy it. Period.

Got anything new to share?

Nothing much. I just dont wanna sound too emo.

There are lots of competitions in FDS. Yup.

Miss Ivelyn. Miss Keryn. Miss Amy. Miss a lot of people. Miss the people that were there for me when   I was in deep trouble. Like Amy. Ivy. Jason. Maybe even others. The people that saw the worst side of me before seeing my highlights in INTI. Do they rmb me?

I went for a few workshops in FDS. Its ok. 

Mmm.. long story cut short. I dont want anymore social probs. I dont want any friends. I just want more time to achieve my goals and nothing will stand between it. I dont care about love. All I care is to graduate and work. If the love comes Ill take it. If it doesnt I'll just go on with life. 

Acting needy would make things ten times worse. Not studying hard would result in another failed grade. I've been going to gym. Yeah. I've lesser friends to complain to. So I swallow it all in. Probably writing it here once awhile. 

I cant cope with both ACCA and LSJ at the same time. I've decided to just go on with one. Journalism. Period. Perspective of life has changed. I just wanna finish studying and go work. The rest means little now. Very little.

Dancing? I lost the steam of it. I dance for a hobby now. Its to make me happy. Lost much enthusiasm. 

Still feel emo. Damn. Lost so many friends because of one guy. Ridiculous. Guys should never come between your friends and family. You shouldnt ever focus too much on one guy. What happens when he's no longer there?

Okay. I know aye. Ending right here.

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