My days passed by meaninglessly. Yesterday I went out with a group of friends. We watched MI3. There was an interesting story to be heard from Jian Han. I listened. It showed how a single trip could have shaped the hearts of people. I smiled at this... Yeong Han had something to tell me, and that changed something inside my dream...

Today, a lot of things happened. I went to school for the choir practice. It was quite fun, actually. There were two sms that I sent out, one reply only. That was fine... I had expected it...

In the afternoon, I fell down my stairs because of the leakage of the water tank. I cracked my toe nail, lucky it wasn't serious. Told my mum about the leakage, and took quite some time to fix it. Then, I waited and waited. Spending my day as if drifting in an empty vacuum. There was nothing about anymore... There would be less to dream about already, there would be less to think. It's only another week and half, and the real battle would begin. Maybe I would destroy this current dream of mine first, before the holiday ends... bye...