ironical me...
how irony... fancy thinking of the past during one of the night in field camp.. maybe, my sub-conscious just cant stop thinking of it ba.. personally, i dun mind thinking of it either.. but, what i dread is the after-effects of it... slowly, but surely, it affects my mood.. which it eventually did.. *trying my best to put things down... even if it means changing myself to another person of different personality...*