As life gives us the thing we want

On the 18th of January, I asked Qian Ting out, knowing we would probably have to do a long distance relationship for 3 and a half years. That is a very long time... Since then, I've been finding ways so that I could minimize this long distance duration.

In the end, Qian Ting asked for her application to my university to be reinstated (she rejected the offer in December), and I applied for summer internships in Suzhou.

For reasons that won't be explained, I won't go into the details of the application procedures. But basically, on Monday this week, Qian Ting got a reply from my school saying her application has been reinstated. Then, yesterday, Thursday, I got a reply saying I got the summer internship in Suzhou.

In short, everything between us is going perfectly. Seems like other than the 1 week intervals in which Qian Ting will be away from Suzhou, I'll get to spend the summer with her. What's more, after the summer, she'll come to my university to do her undergraduate degree! So I'll get to see her everyday. Right now, just gonna study and own this semester, then spend a good summer together with her. =)

Life is good, so happy with the things life gives me.

The Death of My Diary

Ok, so on the day I turned 18, I started writing my diary. There were times were the diary would get updated every day, sometimes even two posts a day. Sometimes the diary is updated once a week. It all depends on how eventful my life was and how much there was going in my head that I wanted to get out.

My diary accompanied me through my lady wooing endeavors. But now, my diary has died. It's all Qian Ting's fault! =)

Basically, I always had things I wanted to say, but felt too personal to share, so I wrote them into my diary, but now, I just seem to share my daily experiences with Qian Ting, and... there's nothing to write in my diary anymore. Not because my life lost it's flame, but because I wouldn't have anything burning inside me that I wanted to say, because I have already told it all to Qian Ting!

So, farewell my diary. We've had a good five months together. You are now reduced to an empty storage space in my computer's hard disk. Your existence will be forgotten, and no, you don't get a coffin, a proper burial, or a funeral. ;)