by livergirl


I’m actually enjoying what I am right now. I almost always like how I look (which is, I think, an achievement for girls), I like my voice more than ever, I’m having the best time in terms of modules (4, and one of them is Spanish), I believe I’m doing brilliant in Spanish class (at least, better than ever), I still have my complexes but I’m more stable than few years ago, I got plenty of time to go swimming, I’m involved in a ministry which I consider the best suited me so far, and there’s quite some numbers of cats around where I live.

so the only damn thing is: I AM A FINAL YEAR and I gotta do what a final year student must do: FYP and future-searching. I haven’t find happiness for some time now, let alone my future.