In a blink of an eye, 6 months had passed by so quickly..
so does my age..
being 20 years old..
nothing great, but probably 1 more year lesser to live on earth.
I had realised that POP is coming in weeks time, or rather, 2 weeks or so.
And i had found myself to not look forward for the POP.
Probably for the past 6 months, so many things had happened.
Many things had changed my life eversince... And i knew some things would never be the same anymore.. Although i had waited for years before i reveal it to the person..
right, enough of the sad incident ya?
POP seems to be in the vinicity yeaa?
And we had received our section photos, platoon photos already and we were so making fun of each other after seeing the photos.
I could still recall vividly that during those days, when i was facing the floor, how much i cursed and sweared that when would i POP to get out of this shit.
I had to admit that i'm those kind of person that doesn't like interacting much.
It's like a hassle for me to get posted out and to get to know other new friends.
but nevertheless, life is always full of learning experience and probably i would take it as another learning experience in my life.
that's all i guess..
