Here I go again.

New semester starts next week. For almost everyone. No more waking up late and getting nagged around by your momma.

So far, so good. For me at least. Fingers crossed for this semester.

Going off course now.

I think I am finally feeling the itch of single life. Hey, don't blame me. It's been what, 3 years? That is a long long time. In dog year.

I think it's about time for boyfriend season,no?

I'm not desperate or anything. Just feels like the second a boy comes up and shows signs of liking me, I am gonna pounce on him. So, nope. Not desperate at all.

Ah, story of my life. Steven Spielberg should direct a movie based on my spoiled life. *oh please sense the sarcasm~