Its the start but its actually an end

Today is monday. The first day of school for level 6. New class, but im glad that my classmates rocks ! Its fascinating and exciting but then i realise that i would be the last time i get to share class with my batchmates. Well i not that i'll not meet some of them later on but there'll be ones that i can bearly even meet in a month. Not matter how annoying or how i hate to meet eyes with them each day, i'll still gonna miss our moments. Well thats sounds crazy and quite psychotic like - or chessy but hey, i like cheese pizza if that counts. Anyway despite my heartbreaking headslamming time last week, hope it would turn out great. Well coming out alive would be enough.