till then, we'll meet again.
sometimes, things simply refuse to go our way.
what choice do we've except to accept the fact?
maybe we're not meant for each other.
i've got to learn to forget and let go.
holding it far too much despite knowing that there's no outcome at all.
fine, right shouldnt blog about such things.
it just seems too emotional for me, who's considered pretty cold blooded.
so, shall end of with two sentences.
i'll miss you.
i'll miss him,a teacher who deserve some recognition.