Cheerio Chapter Five.

A few more days before the end of this chapter and I sure think the caption for this chapter look a little bit cliche than the others. I was in agony for the entire semester thinking about it. But I couldn't change something I have already decided not to change. Now I seems to regret for not keeping track of all the chapter's title since I started writing blogs. Well, nevermind.

I am currently in the middle of the midst of examination. One more bloody paper to go. And two more for student's life chapter. Three more chapter before graduation and many more to come. I dare to say that nothing much has change since I left the first book. But I am positively sure that my future has change slightly. There is much more shades of light that I can see now.

Yes, this will be the almost ending of chapter five, and three more chapter before I officially ended this second book. Right after graduation I will start a new book. I am pretty sure my mind set will be different by then. And there is a lot of conflict going on. There must be some sort of blackmail or whatsoever. I certainly will laugh my ass of as I read my past chapter as a student. Fighting over assignment? Classmates being an ass for not giving info? Lecturers with 1001 of problems? Malfunctioning training board? The top brass being a cheapskate?

Besides all of that, there's a single most annoying things that I've yet to taste. I never mention any of it in the first book but it looks like the second one was pretty much flooded with it. When you've seen (500) days of summer you will understand. My whole stories was pretty much like the first 20 days for about 600 days of my time as I am really not much of a dancer who suddenly dancing with the crowd and there was no animated bird either. There was never a cyan feelings and now she's gone for good. What would become my ultimate drive for the next two semester? Nothing and I'm lost.

I definitely know there's only two blokes in this world will be frustrated when they heard about this but I know and they know that there was never a single shed of hope for that one. Thanks for being supportive anyway. I'm such a good story teller wasn't it?

Next year, chapter six. Minus with the false love story, I guess there will more conflict than ever as FYP begin to start. And I heard it was ugly than the other student's conflict. A lot of argument and bitter face will be seen. I manage to handle it these past year, and I hope I can do it once again. As for this semester, there has been a conflict between my classmate and I had to be the middleman. But luckily they solve it themselves. What a pain.

Oh God, I really need to concentrate on my last paper.

"No one ever said it would be this hard. Oh take me back to the start." - Coldplay, Scientist.