The first fumble of the semester came today. Real early, I must say. Without my friends (Yes either I have too little friends, or I happened to make friends whom all didnt stay for the honours years), I was handly and leggy (I know there is no such english words) when it comes to bidding. Blusting Gu Ju Ji's songs so loudly in my room, trying to drive the scary bug and the lonely bug away. The only console, if any, is that my hair remains soft, smooth and silky, jus like the day when I came out of Wave Salon, running across the HK streets back to the arms of Kimberly. The only thing to anticipate is when dad comes home today, he would bring the photos too!