im on my end-of-year holiday now. from school, grade eleven to be exact, so i am officially in my last year of school. 

how strange is that? to many kiddies, school is this big black hole, sucking all the vibrancy and individuality out of us. i find this incredibly ironic though, school and learning is what teaches us that our individualism is in jeopardy. 

as you might have gathered, i love school learning. 

being a sponge is my favourite hobbie.