People change, but memories doesn't. I'm glad that there is memories, cause things like that will never happen ever again. But something bad bout memories is, hurtful memories forever stays no matter how much you want to get rid of it....
Terrible morning i have today. Woke up at 8am due to my stomach ache. Oh my gosh, it hurts like fuck man. Rolling on my bed here and there. Finally, the pain fade slowly and slowly till i can be able to get back to sleep. Alarm rang at 1.30pm, and i still felt so sleepy. Pull myself up to wash up and waiting for Terence arrival.
He came at around 2.30pm cause of the heavy rain. Helped him out with his CCA board for the school CCA fiesta (: So proud of myself la can, so pretty :p. Hahahaha! Time passes quite fast today. Very fast 5.30 reached and Terence went back home. Me switch on computer and started to whatsapp hunkie.
I don't know why, i having a feeling that i shouldn't be feeling this way. Something wrong must have happened to me. Sigh, fuck it, fuck life, fuck everything. Things just turn out like that and i really have nothing to say. Sad life i have here huh ):
