There is no place like home

Today i have replacement class as usual, its a norm here. Normally from Thursday onwards, i'll be unusually active because the thought of going home excites me. But this week the feeling disappeared and depression crawled over me.

I confess, i've never appreciate my little warm home so much like now, not even when i was staying in hostel in SJ. Maybe i just want to hide from my pass year papers and get away from the textbooks.

Many things happened in a week, but it doesn't matters now, as long as i came home.


And these are the pictures taken during the first week i mentioned:

Me & my new room mate/classmate/group mate

Group 6 at the backstage before performance- choral speaking

My group mate Joyce