First and foremost,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAIMUN!

I've caught the flu bug. Damn damn damn.

Shimin did something super funny. She sms me, pretending to be my secret admirer since she thought I didn't have her number. HAHA, minute maid.

Thunder and lightning, again?!!? )= Someone please.

I'm not really talking sense now. I hate the flu. I hate the thought of Chinese composition tomorrow. I hate Chemistry Test tomorrow. I just hate the way I'm feeling now


It's so hard to forget.
Everything that we've ever talked about.
Remember watching fireworks together?
It never happened.

I miss then.
When I knew I could always fall back on you.
You say you will always be there. Always.

It's really hard trying to salvage back that friendship.
And all that's left are memories.
Some that never seem to fade.
That's what makes it terrible.