I guess I'm old already

Sometimes I actually wonder why people are sentimental beings. I mean, occassionally, I'll take some time off to think about those whom I actually haven't met for awhile. And when the idea of asking them out strikes, I feel disoriented about where to find courage to do that. I'd wonder if that person has doesn't remember who I am already? Gosh, I'm getting old. Why am I think of such things. :(

Oh well, maybe it's due to excessive-reading-to-understand literature poem. :/

Homework left to complete:
2 newspaper reviews (english)
1 chinese article review
english toolkit worksheets(if I can find the toolkit)

:(

this march holiday is a holiday i'll never want to experience again.

p/s I've been having tummyaches for consecutively four days already. I'm starting to get worried. :(