Here we go, the end of July. Many things happened this month, my turning age, my another phase of growing up. It's like, I've been here, did this, and I've been there too, did that. I count these days while holiday's almost over, my internship too, yet my duty as one of committee on freshmen welcoming at my campus and my dance class every Wednesday will be going on until some months ahead. As I take the step through, you know, people come and go, they always do. But one thing I'd likely remain here, they will eventually get tired of your bullshit. That anything too much doesn't help. So the only thing left to do is just, face it. Thank you July, for everything. Gladly looking forward for your coming back again.