Tuesday, December 6, 2011;
6:33 PM
I guessed that's what nostalgic memories meant- when you reminiscent about your first love, your graduation day from high school to even the seemingly mundane life of studying as a student. It's remarkable how the little things sum up to be a kaleidoscope of memories that is kept so close to my heart that at times I find myself missing these little pieces of moments.. I suddenly missed the hectic life of studying the entire day, burying myself in the never-ending notes, the constant nagging of the teachers, the motivation of the teachers to never give up, and rushing to lectures, tutorials..
ESCAPE.