The Final Episode 

It's not the end of the world lah haha.
But my days of doing whatever i want at whatever time i want are over tomorrow.
Or for at least 1 year and 10 months.
I've gained so much, one way or another these 8 months.
And finally the wait is over, it's here.

I'm not scared or anything like that.
Just a mixture of excitement and nervousness.
I'm hoping that by tomorrow night, i can sing "I've Gotta Feeling" by Black Eyed Peas with my bunkmates.
"tonight's gonna be a good, good nighttt! wooooooo hooooooo"

Trying to recall these past 8 months.
I had a great 20th, and i was at many birthdays too.
I've graduated, watched countless movies, played board games, learnt french, played guitar, exercised, ate great food.
I managed to meet up people, went on 'dates', all and all it was fun.
Time to embark on a new journey.

And to think that after spending time again with her, i realize it only now.
It's never too late, is it?

P.S. I think that possibly, maybe, i've fallen for you.