I hope I'd do well in my exams. Semester is about to end. I pray that I  could maintain the scholarship, and as a bonus be included in the LIST.

I did confess about my wrong deed. It feels lighter now. I don't want to do it ever again.

Long time no post. I just wanna share that I kissed my best friend super intimately last night. It bothers me now. Conscience tells me that that was wrong. Perhaps I just followed what my hormones told me to do last night. I want to go to a confession. I don't want that to happen again. The subsequent feeling is super horrible. I now know the meaning of remorse. I am angry at myself now.