I just miss answering hundreds of questions in a week. Although it’s tiring and all. but at some point, I think it’s better than just be like this, a bum, jobless. I feel unproductive, maybe I’m not used to vacation anymore.

Plus, I also miss reading my Mosby book at night (without a joke but I don’t wanna open/review this book for the same reason again cause I don’t want another NLE in my life).Or maybe I just miss the freakin’ in-house that’s why? To answer that, I really don’t know, it’s a mixed emotions actually. To reminisce some of the happenings in our dorm, one of the missing part is that you can only hear cicadas (kuliglig) all over the place because of the mere silence wherein all of us were busy reviewing.

Do you know where’s this book now? it just stuck in the bookshelf, maybe after a few years or so, book worms will just reside in it. Hahaha!