Summer

Summer. Summer. Summer. I’d be an airhead stupe if I yell around here screaming: I REALLY CAN’T WAIT!!! But I’d be less than enthusiastic if I just mutter around here: Summer is fun.

So I guess I’m stuck with this to prove that I love summer.

If Summer 2005 was “developing year”….where I:

1. Met Gemma and Pauline
2. Attended heaps of workshops
3. Attended Music lessons
4. Immensely had fun.

If Summer 2006 was "fun summer" ...

1. Only summer I was relaxed
2. Few months before I was to transfer to CKSC
3. Graduation Day! (Memorable moment: I broke Dad's laptop one day before Grad Day!)
4. Calligraphy Lessons (Don't ask.)

If summer 2007 was "reinventing stage"...

1. The hardest summer by far...
2. My very own 3-step program towards LIFE: Accept. Change. Move On.
3. Novel : )
   
4. "Antivirus"
5. Hibernation
6. NO Workshops to attend
7. Reflecting on self
8. Changing
9. Blogging
10. Movin' Forward
11. LL's relapses

Then Summer 2008 is going to be "the best ever".