Totally not feeling well these days.
my throat is going against me.
bad weather? insufficient water?
maybe a little of both.

My family have been clearing 9years worth of things for the past few weeks. Found loads of almost forgotten memories. Some look unfamiliar while some made me think back and wonder. Like I've said before, the past is already behind. As much as one wishes, no one can ever change it. But things happened, happen for a reason.

Memory is like a huge vault. For the past few weeks, I've visited some parts of mine that I wouldn't have remembered if I never saw those stuff. They reminded me of what I've done wrong and what I've not done to be right. It's time. I've got what I needed and I should leave the vault and move forth.

School is starting next week. I'm kind of looking forward to the new semester. I'm so going to complain about the work load yet at the same time, these work will definitely take my mind off things I should not be thinking about.