翻飞了往事 有时灼伤眼眸,
那伤人的台词, 现在听来轻松.
若是不曾走过, 怎么懂.
too lazy to count how many days more to POP. but i've got a bad feeling for my field camp. really bad feeling.
PTP phase is soon coming to an end, time really flies. imagine my agony before enlistment, having to spend my 20th birthday right on my enlistment date. how funny life twist you around like a fool and yet it seems to have better plans for you.
i miss dressing up, my fingertips across my hair roots, pushing up with hair wax on my hands and end it off with a spray. oh well, halloween night to USS anyone?
