Saturday, October 23, 2010

It all seems so far back in the past now. I look at what I'd written when I was in ninth or tenth grade and smile, with fondness mixed with sadness. I'm actually an A-level student now, in one of the leading institutions of the country, among rich snobs who eat out at KFC every other day. I feel so left out. I can't write anymore right now. I'm missing all my old friends.