Hi. Quincy is back. And Quincy is sad. And Quincy hasn't gotten to Chapter 2 of Placeaway yet.
Quincy had fun today, thanks to Sam, Jas, Vanessa, Thiha and SMS companion Haziq. Seoul Garden was the most fun of them all.
Even though Quincy felt like dying halfway through. But the team didn't fail to bust that emotion dead and activate Joy Explosion Pewpewpew. There might be no end to this. So be it. Quincy is regretful, and realizes the craziest things she does for love.
Not that she loves anyone else right now. Or, likes. But she's grateful to everyone who has been there for her, good times or bad times now. She's been through rough and smooth with friends and sometimes there's times that she has to brave alone. At the end, success or fail, they're there.
Quincy is regretful and she might be for the rest of her life. A spark can be rekindled and so can a memory. She has done nothing quite wrong but something extremely stupid.
Therefore, she decides to brave through it and see how she fares. If it doesn't go well, a large dose of lethal dozage could send her Home.
There might be people who've gone through more pain than Quincy.
But there were people who lived better lives than Quincy. And Quincy is narrow minded and shallow. She never bothers to look positive. Because the Truth. Is the truth.
Never is a lie.
P/S: Quincy wishes good luck and rest well to Auntie Ziq for his cadet camp tomorrow. Prays he gets his rank which she supposes he very well deserves it. She knows his hair is very Rokstar, Taio Cruz style. His brother went tekong today and being good hearted he bothered to send him all the way to the island.
/Quincy has done good things like that.
Where do such decisions get her? Deeper into shit, deeper into woe and sorrow.