School Blues

School tomorrow. And I still don't have a new bag, anyway I don't like bringing new bags on the first day of school. 'Cause it's new, so there will definitely be people who buy them, including RGS students. So that means that there will be people using the same bag as me and I hate that. No, not that I feel superior or something but I just don't like it. So I shall bring a damn old bag to school tomorrow and look out at other people's bag, make sure I don't get those. Weird eh?
Last year I got this new bag, and saw hell lot of people in school with the same design. I stopped using that bag. I used the one I carried when I was Primary Three. Oh my god, so ancient. Luckily I was already quite matured in Primary Three, so I didn't have bags with dumb cartoon characters on them. Like I had when I was Primary One and Two. I still remember I carried this Minnie Mouse bag with two of its legs swinging at the bottom, yuck.
Okay, the patient on Bed 4 (beside my grandfather's) passed away. This is the first time in my life I've seen someone before he died. And I thought he looked pretty fine, only he was wearing the oxygen mask.

Life is so fragile.