met up with dear old friend QL at ps for simple dinner and coffee. seems so long since we talked properly, barely saw each other throughout the semester. nothing much has really changed, except that the toll of the past semester can be seen on each other's tired faces. and as usual, i didn't bring my camera for any photos.

perhaps fyp for me is just a matter of talking appropriately and at the necessary timing to show the correct level of enthusiasm and concern.

i just want to grad.