the weekend was tiring but fun!

recently, i regained my interests in mandopop (claire i hear you yay now haha). i'm glad that i didnt lose touch with the language. certainly, i couldnt write as well as i used to, but at least i make an effort to use it often. to me, mandarin is the tool i use to express myself, english is what i use to communicate with others. i used to love my higher chinese classes. our group was small, and our teacher never failed to spark off our interest for the language. i still remembered when she made us write a composition based on song lyrics of our choice. that was one of the rare times when we really enjoyed writing compositions; one of them even wrote an 8 page 散文 (Y)

okay i dont know why i said all that. probably just in the mood of reminiscing. thinking about the past, what i did, what i shouldnt have done, what should have been done. now its all not important already isnt it.