I miss my seat. The people I've met in school. My heavy school bag. And yes, you, who brought great misery to everyone in school.
I realise, I had more spare time back then. Now, the workload is nothing far from a headache. With so many things to do, I just can't decide on which to prioritise. Bad time management, I'd say.
Each time I spend time thinking of which to do first, I either waste time just thinking or, I end up doing a bit of everthing at once, instead of completing one and moving on to the next.
I hope by the end of this course I don't lose my mind. =.=
Speaking of memories, I miss my dog.

Hey there, buddy. You wagging your tail and you jumping about each time you see us are what I miss most about you. I miss patting you too, feeling the comfort of your smooth fur. We all know how much you liked that. :)
Lovely smile you got there.
I wish you never went away.
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