I think sometimes I am too quick to pass my judgement on ppl. I tried and tried but I just cannot hold back. Maybe it is just in me. Probably I should be thankful that I can at least feel the guilt when I realised I misjudged someone.

This week was a mad rush but i'm glad I found some time to reflect. Happy about my life despite the work. Made new nice friends. Made good progress in my academic work.

Admist all the priorities and responsibilities, I felt that I have matured even more. I'm a person who needs stress to motivate myself... does that make me a sadist? I don't know.. perhaps