Soon, I think my head is going to explode due to the excessive amount of fact which enters by heart. I can't concentrate fully, because right now, I'm in need of something. That something is really important to me yet I didn't get to have it.

Chemistry Paper 4 is going to be tough. I just know it. But yet, all I can think of is having fun.

And I am having such a stupid dream. It tells something bad.


November 9th: Happy Birthday dearest Mummy. We love you.