On Saturday night actually. Hall camp was fun. 5.5 days just whizzed by... And it's all a dream now.
Time to come back to reality. And revert myself back.
Some unresolved matters on hand, and very little time left. I can't think properly. I can't sleep properly. School is now a day away, and I'm unprepared. I don't know how to adapt. I don't know whether to be careful and paranoid. I want to trust. I don't know how to believe. I'm weak and indecisive.
Why have I always left the dark Siewli to myself?