Dear underagethinkingg,
Somehow, I just feel that 2nd home no longer feels like a 2nd home. It feels like I'm entering into some stranger's home. But I am very glad that today I was able to differenciate good old friends and "friends". (mind the " ")
Anyway, was asked to help out to cheer for SMAC in SP cheer competition. During audition round, smac anyhow performed. In the end, we anyhow got into the final. Now we're anyhow-ing to the finals. Bless us. Hope we won't make a fool of ourselves.






Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.





