The Day before Going Back to School

Sigh..Time to come back to S'pore.
Today got no school
which is a good news to me.
The journey was smooth.
Only that the waiting time for bus 950
was really long.
And the weather..
luckily the rain was going to stop
when I walked home.
I'm whacked now.
A bit surprised when I saw there's
a follower of my blog.
And a friend of mine seems keeping track
of my blog quite often.
I suppose I'll have more things to write about
after school reopens.

I'm still wondering who I'm.
I think I'm icy cold
but it's different when it comes to
those that I truly care about.
In fact it can be sensed easily.
The simplest way is from the length of sentence.
I'll only write more when I talk to certain people.
It's not hard to find that my tone is
much more colder when I speak to
those that I'm not close with.
Or there are also moments when my tone becomes
colder all of a sudden.
This's also my definition of 'icy cold'.
I don't really feel that being cold is not a good thing.
Anyway it's just that I'd like to be alone.
And I'm lazy to speak a word or two.

To me,
whoever did help me before
I'll keep their kindness in my heart.
What I can do to repay them might be insignificant.
But I'll be delighted
when my offer of help can actually be useful.

I hope my mind won't be in a turmoil
when my lesson is officially started.
What I meant is I wish I can still be so optimistic
because I might encounter more problems
during school days.
And I wish that the people that I care about
will stay happy all the time.