I envy you could go to the UK but I don't get jealous while I have other plan. I won't tell, cause I want to keep as a secret; once I split it, the wish vanished.
There're some important events coming next month. I am worry and upset. I worry that I wouldn't be able to manage and finish before time. I am upset cause what if the work is not as easier as I expected.
People coming and going...
Time passed, I grow up and learn something... the road not taken, I took the road which has various options, and I am still deciding, decide which track I am going alone.